Back on earth, whole families would gather together for a cookout, celebrating a reunion, a birth, a death, or our country's independence. Looking at Ethernalia Leonis from my vantage point of the roof of the tallest tower in the palace; I knew none of those cookouts on earth could compare to this.
At the moment the city had more 13 million registered citizens of multiple races, though many of them live outside the city, occupying tows and villages we had built around so that the city would not be too crowded, but today everyone was here. Male, female, young, old and immortal.
