Although it was called 'Square' the area around the Central Tower was ovular, wide and filled with islands of trees and flowers. The hard ground was cement beneath but layered with more black marble.

It was usually peaceful and quiet, but that soothing liberty was taken and ripped away as a deep and immense demonic power creeped about. At the tip of the Central Tower a foreshadowing presence called/invited anyone to enter into the cloud-reaching towers. Beckoning. And waiting..