Ishiki and Filch were frozen as they stared up at the breaking sky above them.
Under their gaze... the false illusion that had always acted like a sky above Aethelburg shattered.
The starless black sky without a moon soon peeled away like burnt paper, revealing the terrible truth underneath.
There in the starless, dark sky hung, the Crimson Moon.
It was the only thing glowing in the sky, bathing the while world with its malevolent red light. Under the red light... every corner of the ancient city felt like it was covered in blood.
Ishiki's eyes widened with realization... 'Holy hell.'
It wasn't mid night... it was morning.
In Aethelburg the artificial sun started burning when the Crimson Moon shone bright outside of the city parameters.
If it was morning... Then why was it so dark? Why was the angel's heart not burning?
