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The whole surrounding remained tranquil. Only drips of rain drops were to be heard. I was reminded of a distant past again.
{An event of the past, inside a golden castle, situated in the outer space, in a semicircular debate hall}
There were two opposing parties that were seated inside the debate hall. On one side of the conference hall were the demon lords. Standing behind them were their proxies, the villains. On the other side of the hall were the divine gods alongside their proxies, the heroes. They were there to make a debate. Infront of them was a dias where there were two thrones, one black and one white.
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