Seven Sons of God Part III
Time was meaningless in this dimension. Maybe 10 minutes had passed outside of their plane of existence, but the boys had got lost in their powers. One hundred years, five hundred years, a thousand, ten thousand spent fighting, practicing, bending creation, meditating, exploring, learning, and celebrating. They reconvened just for a change of pace, but a heptagonal white stone table now served as their meeting place. Will still wore the black robes but in the light the constantly fluctuating colors became visible. Adam had changed his clothes from leather armor to plain red tunic and pants made of fine silken material. At his hip was a longsword with an ivory hilt and ebony blade sharpened to a deadly point. Percival wore a burgundy trench coat with a pink vest underneath. He had chosen a silver scarf that reached halfway to the floor. His coat had pockets of varying sizes inside and out. Nate wore a robe of undyed wool, rope sandals, and was carrying a messenger bag. Eddy was wearing a checkered suit where every square was a different color. He also had dress boots and gold bifocals. Sam had chosen a thick silver robe with gold accents and a matching velvet cap, James still managed to be the most opulently garbed. His jacket and coat were crushed purple velvet. He had opted for a puffy silk shirt, diamond-encrusted shoes, a necklace of various gemstones. The look was completed with a band of white gold atop his brow that had two diamonds placed strategically to look like horns.