Alan, Alexander, Sabrina, and Kazikato arrived at the port, following behind Lirkis and his team. At the edge of the only piece of land in this world, the port stood at the threshold of the eternal dark, still and unmoving.
Before it lay the Black Sea, an endless expanse of black stretching towards what appeared to be infinity. It wasn't a body of water turned black due to the lack of moonlight or the glow of the stars; it was mana.
The purest darkness mana one could find in the universe, incredibly dense as well. The docks extended into this mysterious sea, made entirely of magical obsidian engraved with thousands upon thousands of spells and runes, all to withstand the might of the... still sea.
It wasn't a violent sea; it was the complete opposite, completely still. There was no tide, no waves, nothing at all but what appeared to be still water.
