Mottled starlight shines over the city beneath the blood-red radiance.
The points of light from the stars are not bright, even dim, but under this dim light, the raging Blood Sun also seems to lose its luster.
Twisted darkness envelops everything around, as if the whole space-time has become viscous, the brilliance of the Blood Sun can only wriggle within this darkness, with only the specks of stars casting their light upon the earth.
Soon, the pervasive starlight becomes more and more noticeable, and the brilliance of the stars is more clearly reflected upon the grey glow that covers the entire pitch-black Abyss.
A howling wind rises in the air, and the cold starlight, like sharp spikes, pierces into that grey gleam.
And sensing something, the darkness enveloped by the light also violently stirs.
The darkness that was originally contained is spreading outwards once again.
