Amaterasu Vs Venusiah
Amaterasu appeared in a place that screamed "Safe place once". It was clearly a withered shadow of what it used to be. Sprawling gardens with both decorative ornaments, water features that flowed into ponds which fish could partially be seen swimming in, though a layer of algae now made that difficult.
What was clearly once well maintained grass was now an overgrown mess with tangled weeds struggling to maintain any note of green. Whilst hedge bushes bordered the outer edge, they had clearly been perfectly trimmed until recently but become more than a little unruly.
The gray stone pathway was littered with leaves and unkept, leading from where she stood in the courtyard, up to what looked like a fairy tale palace with cartoonish spires that stabbed at the sky.
The beautiful teal tile, arched windows, and brilliant white mortar were just a casualty to the newfound indifference waiting to happen.
