It was a world unlike anything White had ever seen.
The skies above were grey and gloomy, with red lightning flashing with every passing heartbeat.
The ground was a crimson-red gem-like surface where various Umbrawyrs, many with different shapes and forms, could be seen moving in flocks.
In the distance, mountains held bubbling streams of lava that snaked through the domain like rivers.
Gothic dark castles, easily over a thousand meters tall, stretched as far as the eye could see, covered in pitch-black soot, while the ground itself shimmered like a polished gemstone beneath them.
They continued their flight through the skies, heading deeper and deeper into the world, and at one point, they came across a domain where the castles were no longer pitch black but fully crimson instead.
White also noticed that instead of their walls appearing covered in soot, these gothic castles seemed to have been forged from smooth red gemstones.
The change was almost instantly noticeable.
