As we approached the God of Darkness's palace, I could feel a sense of unease in the air. The other gods seemed nervous, and even the God of Light looked concerned.
This is not going to be easy, she said, her voice low. The God of Darkness is powerful and unpredictable.
We know, the hero said, his voice steady. But we have to try.
We entered the palace, and were immediately struck by its beauty. The walls were made of a glittering black stone, and the air was filled with a soft, pulsing light.
The God of Darkness was waiting for us, his eyes fixed on me. He was a tall, thin man with skin like dark marble, and he radiated an aura of power and mystery.
So, you are the one who has been causing all the trouble, he said, his voice like a soft breeze in the darkness. I have been expecting you.
I was taken aback by his words, but the hero stepped forward. We have come to ask for your help, he said. We want to defeat the true enemy of the world.
The God of Darkness laughed, the sound echoing off the walls. You think I will help you? he said. I am the one who has been manipulating events from behind the scenes. I am the one who has been using the Dark God's power to destroy the world.
I felt a surge of anger and shock at his words. You're the one who's been behind everything? I asked, my voice shaking with rage.
The God of Darkness smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. Yes, I am, he said. And soon