The wind blew across the water's surface ever so gently, causing ripples to spread in all directions. The shoes were still grey and thick, allowing little to no light to filter through them.
Because of the lack of sunlight on the planet's surface, the daily temperature continued to drop every day. Cain stared at the water's surface as he walked along the Ice bridge, taking one step at a time.
There were many things on his mind, but his mind was occupied with mainly one thing...
Once they reached the other end of the ice bridge, which was the central region, what were they supposed to do?
Would they encounter humans who had managed to survive? Would they be hostile or friendly?
Would they encounter devils and begin a long hard battle once again, or would they encounter a swarm of mutant beasts?