"Just what am I missing in all this?"
A soft, honeyed voice spoke to itself.
Its tone was gentle and contemplative, filled with insane focus as the owner searched for clues where there were none.
There was a silent frustration in the air as the answers were no unveiled.
The place was a grand theatre.
The structure was built to embody the very meaning of beauty and elegance.
Colors of gold and ruby sparkled like brilliant flames.
The walls curved with murals and images depicting all things beautiful—
Gorgeous flowers, spirits of unimaginable grace, creatures too stunning to seem real. The aura of it all was one of serene pious nature.
Scenes of love and sacrifice, requiring a poetic mind to even begin to understand.
A grand stage sat at the heart of it all, crafted from a mysterious stone that glittered with white-silver light, resonating with the radiance of the sky pouring in from the open dome above.
This light cast an ethereal glow upon everything.
