Northern flew across the river, delved down into the clouds, making a sharp turn and cutting into the rising waterfall. The water roared around him as he slipped through—into a cave.
The cave was bright, lined with starlight that clung to the ceiling like scattered diamonds. Each point of light pulsed with a soft, ethereal glow.
He shot through with sharp speed and emerged on the other side into another oasis of some sort. A pristine blue lake stretched before him, surrounded by green land, with mist drifting across the surface. The edges bordered on the thick golden-accent mist that marked the boundary of this hidden place.
As he flew into the clearing, the activity going on there ceased immediately.
There were two arethamine in the lake, taking a really… revealing bath. Judgment herself had pushed another against a tree and was doing some really vulgar things between her legs.
'What in the—'
Judgment turned with a fierce scowl.
"You pervert! What are you doing here?!"
