Heavenly Retribution. Mk.2.

[DragonMasterX]

"One would think something you lot would've learned from journeying together for so long would be manners to knock before invading private property." A dark, somber voice that appeared to be composed of three different young people talking together resonated within the close, cubic chamber. Pressure filled the room from the powerful aura emanating in the secluded room, before the mysterious voice continued, "But it can't be helped. I wouldn't like you to feel uncomfortable while I'm the host, guys. Want anything to drink?" The trinity voice asked, a large table suddenly appearing in front of the pearly throne, full of drinks, both alcoholic and non-.