Unlike back in Shayla Kingdom, where they enjoyed the warmth of the sun, the whole of Aisgarth appeared to be experiencing eternal gloominess. Iris couldn't see the sun, given how thick the gray clouds were. The air was considerably cooler here, given how close Aisgarth was to the extremely cold mountain range, where no being were able to survive.
"What happened here?" Iris blurted out. "I can't seem to spot any trees or grass in here."
The land was gray and dry, and she realized that it wasn't capable of sustaining any plants or animals. It was simply impossible for any sort of vegetation to thrive here, and the absence of the songs of nature was deafening.
"Because it's been a millennium since we've seen one here." The demon lord replied. Something about his tone told Iris that he was bothered by it. "Now come, Little Flower. There's still a lot for me to do."
