Oath From The Past Life

Meanwhile, in the realm beyond the mortal world. 

A female being with long copper brown locks was seated on a throne made of red gemstones. Though her entire body was exuding divinity, rather than sacredness and serenity, a pulsating pressure was centered on her, causing the atmosphere within the heavenly palace to grow cold and heavy.

"My Sovereign, what happened? Why do you look so agitated?" that divine being's angel, Petra, asked as soon as she felt the shaking of the stone pillars of the palace. 

Goddess Isis was restless as she felt the seal on Ember's powers had further weakened. 

The moment her gaze landed on the angel, a golden glare escaped her eyes, though not a single emotion could be seen on that beautiful face. 

"Where is that purple-eyed child?"

The gentle voice sounded like heavenly music as it echoed within the vast halls, but it caused the angel to freeze in fear.