"He requires your presence, Soldier, and He is much displeased."The words of the messenger echoed in the mind of the Soldier as he approached the Stone Throne. It stood upon the summit of a great asteroid, one that had been tamed and held in place by great anchors. It was there, stuck in position in the fabric of space and time, to serve as a beacon of judgement for those that failed Him. He knelt before the Stone Throne, and awaited His judgement.
You know why you have been summoned here?The throne did not move, and so he was forced to still kneel.
"Yes, Master.""Then you know why I am displeased.Yes, Master."Suddenly, a loud chuckle echoed around the Asteroid. It was loud, god-like and made the hairs on the back of the Soldier's neck stand up. Next, the Stone Throne began to crack at it's edges and lift up from the ground it was made from, bits of rock still falling from it as the jets underneath pushed it up. It then began to turn, revealing His face. He appeared to the Soldier as a muscular and tanned man appearing not that much older than 30, with long unruly black hair and red eyes. He wore a pair of black shorts with an orange and red sash covering his right leg, a red headband, and a metal gauntlet and spiked pauldron covering his left arm. Looking at him, it gave the Soldier the impression that his Master had seen many battles and overcome all of them. He looked hardened, scarred, and very much alive despite that.
Besides the throne were women, around four on each side, and were dressed like slaves, you could tell that they were. It made the Soldier shudder to think that could become of someone should they be enslaved by his Master.
The Eternal One chuckled and held his hands together, before leaning and staring at his servant.
"Well then, make your case, Soldier."The Soldier spluttered and tried to speak, but ended a few seconds later by bowing his head.
"I have nothing to say, Master."The Eternal One laughed and rose from his throne, which caused the Soldier to shake in terror. He paced the space between the two armrests of his throne, not taking his eyes off of the failure before him.
"Of course you don't, because I don't allow wretches like you to speak to me. You have failed me, like so many before you, and you know what happened to them, so I don't need to explain it. Your mission to sow deceit and lies in the Human Government is a failure, and now you have allowed the human populace to become enhanced. You are a waste of space, you wretch and you will be treated as such."He sat back down in the Throne and clicked his fingers, causing two of the Guards to seize the 'wretch' as he called him. The Guards then dragged the man forwards and up the steps of the Throne, before forcing him to his knees on the last step before the Throne.
"Sa'Eyra," The Eternal One clicked his fingers and spoke.
Give me my blade, Now. The Soldier closed his eyes and held his head low; he knew his punishment was a fate worse than death.
