To struggle

The other castle was white-

But this one-

Gray.

Not black.

Gray.

The other one was sharp and was pristine in a sense. 

But this castle- this infinitely massive castle before me- was a mess.

A tower of sorts, bent in places, odd-shaped and honestly, it looked like a big ol' turd. With lots of windows, doors, and floors…

Ahem!

"So, you're sure gods live in there?" I wondered.

"Yes."

"Any particular reason why?"

We dropped down on the cloud holding the damn thing.

The cloud itself was probably bigger than the whole nation of Blumrose if not bigger.

And it was just this cloud-

The castle meanwhile- I couldn't see the end to.

It just went on and on-

The angel shook his head, not quite saying anything.

"Something's coming-" I paused.

A second later something appeared before us-

I couldn't see it through my foresight passive. 

Whatever this was-