A Royal Order
In the outside world bathed in a dark hue with sparks of fire hurling around which made the scenery similar to the pit of hell.
Ace could feel his fingers pressing tight against the neck of a female while he held her up in thin air like a piece of— paper.
His face was outlined with beastly marks and ridiculous sharp cuts, giving an unfamiliar feature to his face.
Streams of blood crawled out of his body and beneath him lay prisoners of hell who had managed to escape judgement.
Their heads were brutally severed like they had been marked by a beast, their legs swollen, jagged and bent in an unholy manner.
Their stomach looked like it had been beaten and whipped like egg yolks, giving their whole being a different layout entirely.
Despite the thousands of ugly creatures lying at his feet, Ace continued to grope hard at the lady he was holding.