C1451 The World of Hell
"Howl!"
"Hehe!"
The cold wind howled and raged.
The dusky sky seemed to be a gloomy world that never saw the light of day.
A blood-red crescent moon was faintly discernable in the clouds. In the dry treetops, a crow had stopped and let out a strange cry.
In the distance, the dark mountain range stretched out into the distance.
The withered old trees didn't have the slightest bit of greenery