[504] The gate.

It was an unearthly structure to gaze at, one that still required more time to be perfected. Drones and humans worked in harmony to perfect it.

Built from a material that resembled the texture of stone, and the color of obsidian it was mesmerizing, however, even though the color of it was pitch black, runic inscription could still be found on it. Almost invisible to the naked eye, but they possessed a strange...power to them that made them visible.

Everyone there inside the room, could feel their presence, like it was in itch or the prick of a needle piercing into their skin.

To some, it was like that but to some it was also friendly, like the soft hum of a flute. It didn't cause any pain.

And to one, it was like home. Like it was a part of him.

The giant gate was almost completed, and the people who were constructing it became ready. They protected themselves with the best quality armor they had, and the best weapons they could forge.