It was already late at night, and the streets of Opus had quieted down, with only Aimou's solitary figure moving slowly forward on the empty street.
Soon, Aimou headed toward the center of the city, the giant scar that spanned the ground.
Waves of mist rushed forward, and many people appeared quite flustered upon seeing the Great Rift for the first time, as this land was indeed eerily terrifying.
But Aimou was different; in her short life, one could say almost all her time was spent within this dark and damp Great Rift.
What others might see as a fearsome Great Rift, to Aimou, was a warm homeland.
Even though she had left not long ago, she felt as if she had been away for many years.
The beam of light in her eyes gradually became clearer; this was a function set within the Constant Motion Core long ago to deal with emergencies, now activated to guide Aimou's path.
