Albedo walked back out of the library, the two keys of Seraphyne, black & silver sat in his palm, releasing a pulsing rhythmic aura. The closer the keys got to each-other, Albedo could sense it, the keys were reacting to each-other, vibrating more and more.
Once Albedo exited the library, he noticed the streets were showered in a bloody rain, thin droplets of crimson splattering onto the pavements which created a drainage of blood all around him.
However, it seemed like no-one around him was surprised, the pedestrians just kept walking, some taking out parasols but most ignoring it as though it was no more inconvenient than light fog.
'This world keeps getting weirder and weirder,' Albedo muttered to himself as he noticed the situation.
He ducked into a side streets which gave him protection from the rain and eventually checked into an inn, booking a private room so he could further explore the keys.
