The sky is dark. Not a wind breaks the stagnance of the atmosphere as Rubin hovers through roadways. A cataclysmic mass of zombie-like ghosts roams the tar. Oblivious, ordinary humans walk through them which causes the ghosts to vanish with only an ashy breeze left to commemorate their presence.
Gloom encompasses the skyscrapers similar to Westville's own. Roused from his slumber by Noe's rising agitation, Daniel pulls up his glasses in an attempt to confirm that his vision is not deceiving him. Feng Mian and Rosalind look onward as Rubin continues to solemnly soar.
"Where are we going?" Daniel voices his question.
Rosalind snaps back, "I don't know if you've forgotten because you're scared or whatever but if you could just go fu-"
"To find our soulmates," Feng Mian eases the gas pedal off of Rosalind. Looking around, "My soulmate is nearby," she begins to bounce on the balls of her feet. "Can you feel yours?"
