Rosales City...
The tall skyscrapers did nothing to shield the light-polluted streets of the city from the moonlight. A red moon, as crimson as blood hung over the behemoths of metal and concrete, painting a dreamy picture to the eyes of the beholder...
The honking of cars, the booming of music, and the faint chatter of people swam into Dave's ears as he stared at the slightly red starless sky in confusion.
"What's going on?"
Dressed in casual clothing, Dave stood still in the ocean of people trying to rush back to their places of abode before midnight.
The expression on his face revealed the most dominant emotion swimming within his brain,
Confusion...
'Wasn't I in a cave with my guild members, about to hunt down the last of those vile creatures?!' Dave's expression contorted into a terrifying visage as he remembered the last few scenes that had played out before he had temporarily lost consciousness.