After a couple of minutes, he could finally see the outline of green, spanning just as far as the snow before.
However, unlike before, there was a small town located in the far-off distance, and a lot of dots, signifying people.
'A lot of... yellow dots.' Michael scoffed inwardly. That did not mean the people were technically evil, but they had indeed killed someone before, intentionally.
That thought suddenly made him think, 'Hey, what colored dot am I right now?'
You are not evil, but neither are you exactly a righteous being. What do you think?
'...Yellow?' He asked with a raised brow.
Maybe... Anyways, head over there already, say hello to the people you will be spending time with from now on.
Michael rolled his eyes at the system's comment but nonetheless proceeded to float down a bit of a distance away, before walking straight into the town.
