Fem Dusttrust

The Judgement hall seems dark and dimly lit. The halls are grey and rainwater leaks from the ceiling and broken windows as a stormy weather from the pitch black sky rains nonstop. At the end of the hall stood a woman. Her eyes glow blue glistening in the halls with a smile\n sans: Hey there... Here we are again, huh? But how about this... We stop fighting for once and... Maybe... Just maybe.. we return things back to normal... Yeah?\