In the middle of the gigantic room was a huge round table, carved out of black shiny stone and studded with several large pale glowing runes. It was surrounded by 57 luxurious chairs that were fully occupied, but only one chair was empty and stood out above the rest. It was a chair adorned with the most precious jewels and the most beautiful objects in the world, for it was dedicated to the one who ruled the room. But that person was not in the presence of 57 people.

One of the members who were seated and waiting for the one who ruled the room was dressed in full red plate armor that exuded an inhuman and dark aura of despair. His armor, however, resembled none that had been made in the human world and by human smiths, it was otherworldly. His cruel helmet resembled a human skull that was covered in detail with red flesh. His detailed armor looked like a human body without skin, and every movement he made looked like he was about to suck out all the life that was currently in the room. In his right hand he held tightly his large odachi weapon, which looked like a unique...