"We're dead!" Little Star exclaimed upon seeing nothing but pitch-black night before her, her face turning green with fear.
Others might not understand the peril of Secret God Star, but Little Star was all too aware.
It didn't matter that she was currently immobilized— even if she had been free to move, arriving at Secret God Star during the night meant certain death.
Perhaps it was psychological, but in this darkness where she couldn't see her hand in front of her face, Little Star felt as though countless monsters were gaping with opened maws, ready to swallow her whole at any moment.
Suddenly, Little Star saw a white glow illuminate a small area before her.
"What's that?" she exclaimed with surprise and delight. The darkness of Secret God Star couldn't be lit up by just any light.
