Emerging outside, the sun was right above, unobstructed by any clouds, casting a warm light upon this flat island of bright sand, simultaneously soft and glass-like as they reflected the light everywhere, a great place to meet with a master of darkness for certain, although it would certainly be rather annoying for those whose eyes could not handle receiving light, a problem no undead apart from vampires could possibly have.
A round table had been placed in the center of this island, which was rather wide considering its barren disposition, there were no trees, no signs of fauna or flora anywhere, just an enormous strip of sand bathed in a radiant light.
"The sunlight from this one is especially pure" commented Maiele.
Although the stage had already been set, Nitok seemed to be the first leader to have arrived, but not by much as an enormous shadow was cast over the island for a fraction of a second, followed by a figure falling from the sky accompanied by two enormous dragons.
