Time inside the dungeon was always strange. Even though they seemed to have entered an entirely different space, the absurd flow of time showed no sign of changing.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the next day had arrived, and with it came the evening of the grand ball.
Nick stood in the middle of a magnificent plaza where dazzling lights shimmered in every direction, outshining even the star-filled sky above. Red carpets stretched across every path, while vibrant flowers bloomed on either side.
At the center of the plaza stood an extravagant fountain. A beautiful goddess with enormous outstretched wings bathed beneath the cascading water, and behind it rose the true venue of the evening's festivities—a grand theater.
