Time passed, the anticipation and tension created an illusion that Theodora was standing there for hours, but not even 10 minutes passed as a light ringing noise and smooth rays of light emmited from the pool on the other side of the room. From the glow of water emerged a horned helmet, followed by a heavy gaze of red eyes and later the rest of the giant body. The Overlord walked out of the pool into the room, but not even a drop of water remained on his body. Was it a gateway of sorts? It must be! With heavy steps he plodded through the chamber towards the throne. On his way there he extended his right hand to the which was holding the mace towards one of the demonic statues on his right when out of nowhere it extended it arms back at him and took the mace then put it on the ground whith its hands on the handle. To Theodora it must have looked like an illusion or a cheap magic trick, but no matter how many times she rubbed her eyes the mace was still there, tightly held in the statue's grip. He continued walking without a pause, giving Theodora a menacing glance before reaching the throne. He slowly turned around and sat down on it in the same manner.