The poison of macabre!

"How long before the Judiciary headquarters?" The Summer King asked as he slashed at the enemies with his coiling sword. The dark elf danced with the sword like it was an extension of himself.

"Less than 4 kilometers," Viper replied, her eyes fixed on the Summer King's mesmerizing swordplay. She had seen coiling swords before, but none were as elegant as his. 'Guess he's not a King without any reason at all.'

Viper swiftly moved into action, following the Grandmaster's orders. She made her way to the residential building of the Summer Kingdom, knowing it would be the easiest to reach. As she approached, she noticed a group of nobles and guards from the Summer Kingdom gathering outside, their faces etched with worry and determination.

"Your Highness," Viper addressed the Summer King, "We must make our way to the Judiciary headquarters for safety. The situation is dire, and we need to gather all the strength we can."