The sun hangs high, yet one cannot feel its bright rays; black fog envelops everything, obscuring the light and leaving a dim shadow.
Under the shroud of black fog, the world is dark, like the last haze before nightfall.
No bright sun, no clear skies, nor picturesque landscapes.
This is West Prison, a world veiled in twilight.
Carson Flores and Cassiane Sinclair have arrived in West Prison for several days and are gradually adapting to the world covered in dusk-like mist.
Due to the unique environment of West Prison, a unique Nether Tribe has formed. They resemble the Human Race, but their skin is dark gray. Though long exposure to Demonic Qi won't turn them into magical beasts, subtle changes occur; most West Prison people have eyes hinting at red, and are quick to anger, often resorting to violence over minor disagreements, sometimes to the death.
