Middle land

From all over the world of style, people from different factions, clans, kingdoms, groups, cults, families, and other powerhouse or people that had the resources.

Started sending their subordinates into the forbidden lands, to check it out, and also figure a way to stop the fated abomination or utilize it for themselves.

They even decided to hold a meeting for all the powers in style, so they can discuss how to move on from there.

Though many individuals, had their own agenda, they decide to come together to at least find a way to prevent the doom of their whole world.

In a land filled with death energy, skeleton-like creatures could be seen walking around.

"Where is the meeting, taking place," asked a skeleton, in golden robes, which had a majestic allure to it.

In front of him, was a bird-like creature, more like an eagle.

"Middle lands my lord," said the bird-like monster in a respectful tone.

"Okay, you can leave," said the skeleton, shoo-in the bird-like creature away.

Before the bird-like creature could fly away, it felt a strange energy passing through it.

Sapping away its life force from its body at a very fast pace, giving it no chance to respond.

Middle lands

"He killed the poor creature", said an elven female, "I told you, that bastard, has no ethics," she said pouting at her listener.

"Don't worry, I can revive it," said the other person, stretching her hands out wide, a small bird came out of it, flying towards, the elven girl.

Giggling, the elven girl took the bird aside, "we can play forever" she said rushing outside.

"I don't know when you'll grow up, can't say I don't like you like this," said the other person, with a small smile on the person's face.

The middle land can be described as a peaceful land, as one may put it, it was created a long time ago, with the purpose of the world leaders meeting here, without any conflicts taking place.

Maria once considered coming here, but the rules of this place were very strict, from been checked, and as leaders, they created it in a way that, people that wronged them can't come to hide under this banner.

With one of the world's biggest events taking place here in some days, the place was very busy, with arrangements and other preparations.

when it comes to the handlers of this place, they had a way of classifying power and authority called the seat.

Anyone who wants to become a seat member has to play a game or competition, where the land itself, would test you.

It's said that the land had a conscious of its own, making it choose worthy seat members, who through the majority rules, make decisions about the land.

Heaven

"I will have to make preparations," said Mary, "have you sent all the groups that I pointed out" she continued.

"yes your highness, though some were suspicious, I used the reward, and the abomination as a reason, for them to follow my instructions," said the old-looking lady.

"That's good, with these we can weed out a lot of these independent groups," said Mary.

"Make arrangements, we need to be prepared" she continued in a stoic voice. nodding the woman left.

breathing out a sigh of relief, she walked toward the window, 'soon very soon, I will have my hands on you' she thought.

Monolith

*Boom*. "what do you mean you can't find her," asked Damien with blood-red eyes, to the attendant.

"Sorry my Lord, she requested us to leave her for a moment, as our lady we couldn't refuse her request before we noticed she was no longer in sight," said the attendants, bleeding from all open points, on their bodies.

Damien had the urge to kill them in the most painful way ever, with his horns increasing and tattoos appearing on his outer skin, their whole body shook in horror.

"Aaaahhhhhh" their shouts filled the whole of the monolith kingdom, oppressing and even killing some of the lower-ranked demons around the vicinity.

Finally done with his work, Damien absorbed their memories, to look through the event.

"Call all the best trackers, I want her found, no matter the cost," said Damien, with an angry look on his face.

"yes my lord," said an old-looking man, "your wish is my command," he said bowing his head, then teleporting from his current location.