Chaos and Nether swept through the Floor of Darkness. The Never-ending Wood changed.
It wasn't only a dark forest with a moon no more. It had structures inside it.
A town materialized in the middle of the Floor of Darkness. Crowded structures with brick layers and oval windows. White pristine walls with intimidating gargoyles on the balcony.
A town of steam and oil.
In the middle of the town was a water fountain. It had not water in it because it was still simply a projection.
Everything here was a projection. It wasn't real. It was only a manifested prison within the pages. Mater was not powerful enough to dip his hands in creation just yet.
Crow stood at the dark fountain overseeing the giant tree in the far distance.
Mater's cat eyes hovered in the sky.
"Steam and oil? A rather unique choice." Mater's voice echoed.
"This is Aaron's favorite era. The pre-war era. He always said that if he had the ability to time travel, he would choose a place like this."
