Teleport (3)
Redakteur: Kurisu
The sky was orange.
The light from the setting sun illuminated the clouds, they looked like boiling blood.
A hole appeared in the sky above a beautiful silver city, spurting out countless black dots, which looked like insects leaving their nest.
The black dots gathered and turned into a black cylinder that connected to the sky. The cylinder was spinning slowly.
On the balcony of a luxurious palace, there was a woman in white dress with a platinum crown on her head. She was wearing a pair of long white gloves and staring at the black cylinder.
"The prophet was right… The disaster is here…" The woman did not open her mouth but her voice echoed in the air.
A knight in silver armor appeared behind the woman—he kneeled and spoke in a loud voice, "Your Highness! The guards are ready, please head to the sanctuary now!"