This was once a magnificent grand hall.
From the faintly discernible, ornate patterns inlaid with gold and silver on the floor, and the fragmented murals on the walls depicting epic wars, it wasn't hard to imagine its former splendor.
But now, all of that was gone.
Its splendor had been utterly consumed by the flames of war.
Countless corpses lay scattered across the floor.
These remains were varied.
Some were clad in ornate Magic Robes, clearly the bodies of this Kingdom's Mages.
Their skeletons were mostly desiccated, yet they remained frozen in the poses they held just before death, Casting spells in resistance.
Others were Kingdom Knights, clad in Heavy Armor and clutching Broken Swords.
Their Armor was long rusted, some even ripped in half—man and metal alike—by some terrifying Power.
And there were others… corpses that weren't human.
