Bab 783: This is Also a Choice

The bloody moon hung high in the night sky.

The spotlessly white castle on the peak of the cliff glowed to the gentle shine of the moon. If this were an ordinary night, perhaps there would be a flock of nightingales hovering above the castle and singing beautiful tones that added colors to the lifeless night sky. But the glorious night creatures cowered in the deepest caves, succumbing to the mighty presence.

The soothing sound of the pipe organ resounded in the wide, rectangular room lit by a ceiling that emanated a soft radiance. Beautiful tapestries of various patterns hung on the sleek, white walls and the weapons between them glowed a magical radiance, where one could instantly recognize its value without any knowledge of weapons. The tall shelf that was made of obsidian and embedded with golden and silver-colored threads displayed all sorts of ancient books that were held in utmost care.