Within the closed space situated in a faraway land, secluded and inaccessible by those who don't know the exact location of the place.
The surroundings gave the impression that the room was carved within a cave. The rocky walls, the damp smell, and the faint sound of running water created an ambience that resonated with the residents. Ether stones embedded in the walls cast a soft glow, lighting the hall just enough for everyone to see each other's faces.
The atmosphere of the place remained far from pleasant, a testament to the fact that none of these people knew each other on a personal level, but were connected by a common thread. The thread of belief and devotion.
Around the round table, there were twelve seats; however, three of them were left vacant, signifying the absence of the members who should have been playing a vital role in this meeting. However, what no one expected or could have envisioned, came to reality.
