It was another moment when dawn and dusk intersected, Lorenzo stood on a high slope, gazing at the distant world.
He had thought about his feelings upon truly reaching the World's End — excitement? Overjoyed madness? A hysterical scream? Lorenzo had considered all these, but when the moment actually came, his heart was just calm.
No, this couldn't even be considered calm. To be precise, in the face of such a massive impact, Lorenzo had momentarily lost the ability to think. All he could do was observe the scenery before him as much as possible, etching it deep into his soul, to be remembered forever.
"Here... is this the World's End?"
The Plague Doctor asked in disbelief, something he had never imagined, never seen.
"It should be. The aurora ends here."
Lorenzo said as he lifted his hand, pointing at the night that was about to be driven away by the dawn light.
