Finally, the long-awaited night arrived.
The hot and agonising sun was replaced instead by a beautiful, luminous moon.
The bright moonlight illuminated and penetrated every nook and cranny of the land.
The whole ruins looked completely different compared to the morning, now that the sun was gone.
The temperature seemed strangely low as a chill spread through the air.
The brown soil on the ground took on a deep blue shade, and amidst all this stood a lone youth with eyes as beautiful as the moonlight itself.
"Achoo!" Raze sneezed, rubbing his hands together to subside the cold a little.
"Why did it suddenly become so cold?"
He complained despite knowing no one was going to answer him.
For the past few hours, he has been patiently waiting and preserving his stamina under the relatively cold shade of the curved bone, avoiding the hot sun.
But now that it was gone, it was replaced by equally extreme weather.
