"People once said that the sky was originally red mixed with black instead of blue."
"Red mixed with black? Do you think that’s possible?"
"Perhaps. There are things that exist even if we don’t believe it."
Noah, who was in a wooden chair, gently placed down a copper yellow watch as he smiled.
It was dead silent inside the small house and only a faint chirp could be heard from outside as the black rain poured nonstop outside.
"The dance stage has been all set." He looked at the sky through the window as his body became more and more transparent.
"Serena… I really wish I can see you one more time."
A gentle wind blew and only a robe was left onto the table and no one knew where he went.
At the same time, in the sky of the whole Eastern Continent.