The King walked through the darkness, a small smile on his face, as he entered the dungeon. How long had it been? He didn't remember, but he did hope it wasn't going to take much longer.
Around him, there were many nobles, generals, and guards- important people who weren't Celestials, but at the same time people who wouldn't question him. This was the first step; then he was going to continue with even more important people.
It was all part of his plan, to get the nobles accustomed to his idea.
They seemed frightened for some reason; he didn't understand why, though; what was there to fear?
"What's wrong? What is there that you all fear, even with me around?"
