Titanic Ship

'So… this is it, then.'

The Tomb of Ariel had been built from the remains of the Stone Titan, while the Great River created from its blood was contained within it, illuminated by the seven suns made from its broken soul cores. 

The secret hidden at the Estuary was the truth that Ariel had wished to forget. The Nightmare Desert was the result of the battle between him and the unholy creature.

Looking at the blue sky above them, Sunny couldn't help but wonder…

'So the daemons were capable of creating artificial worlds?'

Then, a sudden thought made him shiver. 

'What is the difference between a real world and an artificial one, though?'

Was there even a difference? And if there was not… had the rest of the worlds been created by someone, as well? The daemons? The gods?

The unknown?

He sighed, then shook his head. 

'Do I really have time to ponder the cosmic origins of the world?'