Anna walked towards the bustling Moonveil city, which was as beautiful as always. The crystals glowed faintly under the moonlight, and the flora covering them provided a vibrant flavour that the crystals lacked by themselves. It was a city replicating the night sky.
Her hurried steps calmed down a little as she made her way towards the city's centre, where the tower of night was located. Even from this far end, the mystical tower was visible. Bathed in the faint glow of runic carvings and moonlight, it appeared to be a tower made by a god itself.
She stopped in her tracks and looked at the scene of the bustling city and the mystical tower before her with her deep black eyes before heaving a silent sigh and continuing on her way.
