The plane carrying Arkenthym and Ichiro landed at the airport of Darkland.
Darkland is the Capital City of Nightlight.
Ichiro left the plane and looked towards the sky. The flight lasted for 10 hours, and it was around 4 P.M, and the sky should still be bright blue, but instead, it was pitch black.
Nightlight is permanently dark. The citizens have slightly mutated to withstand the sleepiness.
'How does this even make sense...' Ichiro felt like this world was getting weirder and weirder.
Arkenthym exited the plane and started walking towards the terminal, followed by Ichiro.
He was holding his bag with two swords inside. He doesn't know if he is watched during his stay here, and there is no way he can explain how he can take things out of thin air.
They left the terminal and airport. There was a car waiting for them outside the airport.
It was a bigger car than usual, resembling a van.
