The sky after rain was clear and pure. A deep red sun hung low at the end of the horizon, watching over the realm of humans like the lowered eyes of a deity. The sky was illuminated by the setting sun. The glow spread gradually until it turned into an endless expanse of blood red, covering the skies above Qinchongcan City, like a cape unfurled by the Sun God.
Xiulote walked to the translucent window and looked down at the Capital City and all its people under his rule.
