322 Approach

Space.

The 48 large-sized Interstellar Warships split in two, drawing beautiful arcs across space as they headed back into the planet's atmosphere.

The ice lake having been separated from them, kept flying into the darkness of space.

All the faces in the lake looked around.

They never thought what awaited them after returning to the Human Realm from hell would be such an unpredictable fate.

They were all going into a frenzy.

They were screaming, yelling, cursing, berating, no words were too foul for them to spit out.

Looking at the ice lake from the darkness of space, you could see the numerous faces beneath the ice, but under a vacuum, their voices couldn't transmit at all, making it look as if they were opening their mouths just to close them.

------as if it was a comedy flick, or an old silent movie.

The ice lake drifted in space, looking for its new fate.