Raining Angels

In the Synder Empire throne room, the arrangement of individuals during meetings was totally different and there were even more.

The first was the founder of the Empire, Synder, who had descended in his physical form. He embodied the essence of divine combustion and radiated an aura of unquenchable white flames. His stiff face was decorated with fiery white eyebrows and a thick white fiery moustache.

Adorned in an intricate ensemble of shimmering golden armour, Synder's regal attire seems forged from the very essence of molten gold, each plate and ornamentation intricately detailed. The armour, embellished with ornate patterns reminiscent of dancing flames, moulds seamlessly to Synder's form, embodying strength, resilience, and an otherworldly elegance.

Standing to his right was Emperor Cinder and at the left was Prince Bryon, while the councillors stood in their normal positions with their heads bowed in fear of angering the god of flames and destruction.