Black Panther: The Young Prince

Black Panther: The Young Prince — page 9
They weren't just skyscrapers They curved and swooped twisted and turned and seemed to defy the laws of physics Sunlight shone off steel and metal surfaces sending shards of light into the surrounding woods It would be a strange picture for someone unfamiliar with the landscape a futuristic city rising up out of a jungle but this was no ordinary place It was Wakanda the most technologically advanced nation on the face of the earth and it was ruled by T'Chaka the Black Panther and King of Wakanda This was the Golden City The Dora Milaje paused in front of the Royal Palace their spear points lowered to the ground The palace rose up out of the ground like a great orb with a single door framed in gold and jade Darkness beckoned from within T'Challa turned to look at M'Baku then both boys stepped through T'Challa's footsteps echoed in his ears The floors were black jade and highly polished casting a shadowy reflection reflection back up at him A massive slab of obsidian carved into the shape of a panther crouched at the far end of the room ready to pounce Its color was beyond black a lustrous inky hue that had no equal The eyes were its most intimidating intimidating feature two red gemstones that seemed to pierce T'Challa's very soul When he was a child he was afraid of those eyes but now he saw them as a reminder of his nation strong and always alert Up ahead his father sat on the Panther Throne its