Everything in the world would change as time passes. The sun would rise, so does the moon. What was once the sea is now mulberry fields. Plains would eventually dry up and turn into deserts. The lava would solidify into an island at the sea. Even the mountains could crumble in an event of an earthquake. The world itself could one day be completely destroyed.
But some things would never change.
Collin let out a terrified, sharp scream as a shadow charged towards him. The old assistant in his fifties did not dare to look at the man who was floating in the middle of the sky. He hastily turned away and looked at his own master, the second son of the Seward Family. However, Collin could not make any sound.
"Argh—"
