"… Here?"
Azrael muttered with a surprised expression as she stood on the bridge, looking at a humongous crater!
Her breath caught, eyes wide as the cool night wind brushed past her cheeks.
A gorgeous place, especially at night....one of those scenes that felt pulled from a dream, impossible to forget. Stars glittered overhead, scattered across a velvet sky. Below, the huge, deep black crater.
The big white moon had risen high, painting the world in silver, its light pouring over the rim and reflecting on the slick stones. That glow washed across the entire crater, shimmering and wavering as if the earth itself breathed.
The sight was utterly mesmerising, both beautiful and a little haunting.
Essa nodded as she looked at the orb in her hand.
She raised her hand and pointed toward the crater, "This is where it leads."
Raphael glanced at Leo with a slightly worried expression, "Are you alright?" she asked.
