The silence was not dreadful. It was extremely awkward.
The inside of the stolen and corrupted temple, which had served as the basis and was now the heart of the Undead Stronghold… It had become home to many rooms of great size, including what could be considered the main one of this putrid keep.
There, the gateway leading in and out of the Divine Realm was to be located, standing upon a great altar and already flanked by creations of the finest artistic minds of the Empire–Namely, a statue of the king and queen depicted in a style of great grandeur and idealised features.
Nitok definitely did not have such a sharp mandible bone…
The statues were currently a pure, pristine white, but they should soon be painted to better reflect the strong asymmetrical difference in the royal couple's wardrobe choices. The place was also being decorated with all sorts of things, which would definitely not remain as they were strongly off-topic.
