Graced by dark skies, under the watchful gaze of the sun, of moons and stars, like laborious ants, a grand sight was now laid across the continent of Viridis, across mountains, biomes, both transformed and crafted, a complex laid-out of countless turns, ups and downs, underground and high towers, of lakes and seas, of woods and jungles, of deserts and dunes, of hills and mountains, jagged peaks and deep crevasses, bridges and roads, floating isles and inverted spires.
All was submerged in the king's glorious eternal darkness, blessed and divine, overwhelmed with thick miasma, buildings and nature mixed and overlapped, blending together to utter perfection, styles of architectures encountered and clashed, the confusing, labyrinthine continental city built over the course of little time was nigh impossible to navigate, lest one possessed a sense adapted to the dark.
