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Siegfried sat silently on his dark throne, the sounds made from tapping his fingers against the obsidian throne echoed in the dimly lit throne room. It was almost time for the Games, and this time, Siegfried didn't have a good feeling about it. Whether his time as King was over for now, or something else, he didn't know.
"VERDAMMT!" He growled, speaking his native tongue.
Siegfried was never good at waiting, and a few millennium of it was nearly enough to drive him insane. He leaned back against the unnaturally cold obsidian throne and stared at the giant blackened iron doors at the far end of the throne room, before looking around the room. There were six large pillars, all made from the same material as the throne, and red swirled within them, giving them a fiery look. Siegfried swore that they changed patterns when he wasn't looking, and he sometimes spent hours on end watching them. His gaze flickered to the shadowy enforcers who lined the walls, and a disgusted look crept upon his face. He didn't know what they were or what they did, and he hated the fact that they never moved, their white eyes always staring in one direction. Siegfried hated to walk past them, mostly because their gaze seemed like it pierced your soul, and gave even the most hardcore Sin the chills.
Siegfried shook his head, clearing the thoughts from his mind. He rested his gaze back on the black iron door and awaited the arrivals of the other Sins, which he had summoned to the throne room only moments before. Soon, they would arrive, and until they were all assembled, the games would not begin. Siegfried silently decided that he would partake more in this century's games rather than waiting for someone to challenge him or for them to take the other's out. Perhaps he would leave the castle more, or perhaps he'd even fight some of them. He shrugged and slid down in his chair, making himself seem smaller than he really was, pushing the thoughts from him mind. In reality Siegfried was nearly a giant, and towered over most of the other Sins. Both in height and in strength, and their hadn't been a Sin strong enough to oust him from the throne yet. Siegfried sighed and awaited the Sins to arrive in his throne room.
"VERDAMMT!" He growled, speaking his native tongue.
Siegfried was never good at waiting, and a few millennium of it was nearly enough to drive him insane. He leaned back against the unnaturally cold obsidian throne and stared at the giant blackened iron doors at the far end of the throne room, before looking around the room. There were six large pillars, all made from the same material as the throne, and red swirled within them, giving them a fiery look. Siegfried swore that they changed patterns when he wasn't looking, and he sometimes spent hours on end watching them. His gaze flickered to the shadowy enforcers who lined the walls, and a disgusted look crept upon his face. He didn't know what they were or what they did, and he hated the fact that they never moved, their white eyes always staring in one direction. Siegfried hated to walk past them, mostly because their gaze seemed like it pierced your soul, and gave even the most hardcore Sin the chills.
Siegfried shook his head, clearing the thoughts from his mind. He rested his gaze back on the black iron door and awaited the arrivals of the other Sins, which he had summoned to the throne room only moments before. Soon, they would arrive, and until they were all assembled, the games would not begin. Siegfried silently decided that he would partake more in this century's games rather than waiting for someone to challenge him or for them to take the other's out. Perhaps he would leave the castle more, or perhaps he'd even fight some of them. He shrugged and slid down in his chair, making himself seem smaller than he really was, pushing the thoughts from him mind. In reality Siegfried was nearly a giant, and towered over most of the other Sins. Both in height and in strength, and their hadn't been a Sin strong enough to oust him from the throne yet. Siegfried sighed and awaited the Sins to arrive in his throne room.
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