In the open confines of the boundless space was a sky island suspended still. No, calling it a sky island was an understatement. It was much bigger than an average spherical planet. Calling it a flat world would be more appropriate.
Clouds fell like waterfalls from the edges of this world, marking its boundaries.
Crimson moonlight came from a crimson moon suspended unmoving in space. It was eerie and brought an apocalyptic sense of dread to the ones living in this world.
Despite the everlasting darkness, the world was bustling with life.
At the cardinal vantage points around the world were massive gates through which many red-eyes beings moved through.
Through the Eastern Gate, a black-haired, red-eyed youth possessing a regal aura calmly walked out with a frown on his face.