Strange  

We were brought into a room that could only be described as a throne room. Seriously, just how important did Dante think he was to have an actual red and gold throne in the middle of an empty room?

The floors under our feet were a white marble that seemed to slant slightly toward the middle of the room. I was sure that the fact that there was a drain in the floor should have worried me, but all I could think of was just how easy that would make clean up.

I mean, if it were my throne room, I would have black marble floors with black walls and black columns on either side, creating a path to the throne.

But the focal point of the room would be like this one… a massive throne. Maybe made from black velvet with pristine white skulls and the bones of the people who pissed me off.

But not this gaudy thing that looked like he had watched too many crappy movies.