Fifteen years ago.
In the middle of the Eye of the Enigmatic Hurricane, was the deepest part of the Shadow Land.
Influenced by the law of the Amonro World, the endless Enigmatic Energy had formed a hurricane several thousand meters in diameter. The density of the hurricane was unimaginable and the gale was horrendous, as if anything that entered it would be torn apart. However, the eye of the hurricane was unexpectedly calm, a place that could be defined as utopia.
The Flesh Carpet would bloom everywhere on the piece of land, similar to an octopus that was made up of five different colors of a blooming flower. The land would be calm and peaceful while dragonflies glid across the clear skies, while some of the ancient creatures could also be seen once in a while.
The Enigmatic Amonros would take on their stroll around the place in twos or threes, spending their time casually without restrictions.
[1] The author actually wrote this as: half a quarter of an hour. ~.~