Inner World
Within a city that greatly resembles the outside world,
High-rises and dense traffic; people scuttle on both sides of the streets like ants. The noise of the crowd and the honking of cars is the main melody of this place.
The sky is a brilliant blue, clear and cloudless, and the intently hot sunshine causes the temperature to be higher than normal—the air seems slightly distorted.
Surrounding the city is a large circle of high walls with just two gaps, where gigantic gray metal gates stand open. At one of these gates, a group of priests and nuns clad in gray robes is walking into the city, accompanied by another group of people.
Flanking both parties are rows of guards holding long spears—not the hot weapons, but ancient spears, cold weapons.
