POV: Bash
Location: Southern Empire
Traveling for over two weeks on foot brought me to the Vermilion gate, in front of me a demon was sitting on a giant wall over four hundred meters high, and a distance of less than a kilometer was separating us.
The entire earth surrounding the area was covered with black earth, the island of stones varying in sizes also covered the landscape, and the wind was hot and dry, inhaling it felt like my lungs were going to catch fire at any moment.
Standing up with the Shinzin ritta still dangling in my scabbard, my vision narrowed to Aganis the Demon Night, the being guarding the vermilion gate, the wall he was sitting on extended infinitely to his left and right.
