The world was usually asleep by this time, or so they claimed. The comforting embrace of their pillows and the presence of loved ones lulled them into a peaceful slumber. Nighttime was meant for enjoyment and rest.
But in a place where daylight never graced the sky, distinguishing between night and morning was a peculiar feat. Time seemed to blur, blending darkness and shadows into a timeless existence.
After receiving an urgent message, Ryu sprang into action, his movements akin to lightning itself. With incredible speed, he darted through the dense woods, his feet propelling him forward with unwavering determination.
Cerys lingered behind, observing Ryu's departure. It was a testament to his caring nature, how he prioritized the well-being of his people above all else. His dedication shone brightly in the moonlit night.
