A dance.
What note could it be but that as three figures each moved to a certain tune, some in the dark...and others knowing very well what the next step would be.
The eyes of the Hegemony of Gold swam with Greed and power as he kept them on the figure of 'Chamberlayne', his heart thumping ever so loudly in his heart as if he could hear the sweet words of what was so close.
'The Legacy of the Great Usurper...Antiquity above all other Antiquities…' such thoughts preoccupied his mind as nothing else even had the chance.
The reason as to how Love had found this figure before them after all this time where he wasn't found. Why the both of them were now in a different dimension. Why there were terrifying storms all around them that were made of terrifying storms of Chronos!
All of these didn't fill Gold's mind as the only thing there was the Legacy of the Great Usurper.