*The feeling that time and matter did not fallow the same rules as the rest of the mortal realm would persist and grow even more intense as she rose the stairway, instead of braziers with orange and white flames globes of green energy hung in the air  and burned with a hellish light.  She would see int he distance large ornate doors  that looked as if a hundred men could not batter them down. As she yelled out her challenge the doors would move open by some unknown force and she would be able to see a huge open space. The floor was made of black marble, the room was a perfect circle with a number of pillars  around it. Moonlight shined from an opening in the roof  that the previous kings had used to gaze upon the stars on clear nights.<br/><br/>If she cast her gaze about she would see the large demon lord  step out of the inky blackness  near his throne, his profane staff's eyes gleamed at her as if it was alive, tormented that its skull was used to decorate the sorcerers weapon. His massive form covered in his tattered red cloak and his green eyes looked over every inch of her in an admiring fashion.*<br/><br/>"The cloak you wore did not allow me to fully appreciate your beauty."<br/><br/>*His words where spoken calmly and with a surprising eloquence, the words seemed to echo around her in a supernatural fashion as if he was testing her mental defenses.*