High up in the sky, a magnificent mansion rested on clouds, gleaming white and glowing like it was carved from the essence of a god. The walls shimmered, casting light that danced with the wind, while towering spires stretched toward the heavens, crowned with crystals that sparkled like stars. The entire structure seemed alive, breathing an air of power and divinity.
Armored guardians stood watch at every corner, their forms entirely encased in black steel, eyes glowing an eerie blue. They didn't move, didn't speak—silent sentinels of this sacred realm, existing only to protect.
But the mansion's usual peace was shattered by a voice inside, filled with rage.
