Tonight is very quiet.
When Shawn got up to clear his mind, he realized tonight was unusually quiet. After thinking, he discovered that the noisy Flying Head Monsters and Hags didn't appear, or at least weren't racing in the sky over this area.
The old Shawn, upon seeing them, saw a group of strange and terrifying evil spirits, just bald and grim heads flying chaotically in the air.
The current Shawn saw them as Bizarre Realm's speed demons and restless youth, doing nothing good all day, yet every night racing wildly from the Spirit Realm to the Material Plane.
A group of irresponsible evil spirits, bound to get beaten up one day!
— "Without fear in the heart, there is no fear; with thoughts in the heart, there is also no fear."
It was already very late.
When Shawn looked into the distance, he could see the shadows of the black giants, but seeing the magnificent silhouettes of these giants again, he felt nothing.
