Done With The Filler Arcs

I walked down long and imposing hallways following the guards, thinking about the Black King. While this trip had been solely about coming down to talk with her and get Xieus and Rem back. Unfortunately, I hit some snags along the way, and the entire trip had taken much longer than I had anticipated.

Part of me wanted to blame my unknowing as the root of all of this, but I knew it was because I was just enjoying myself. I had yet to take anything really seriously unless I was in the heat of battle, but things were different now.

I had thought to just wave my hand and change this layer, but even if the Black King seemed a bit, looney, this was her world that she ruled over. I would at least give her a chance to tell me how she wants the place, but all that would have to come after I had dealt with Kadeon.