Southern District, outside the outermost barrier, sea monsters obscured the sky, and the air was tinged a light grey with black spots.
Beneath the city walls, the injured lay on white cloths, healing radiance flickering over them, as cries of pain echoed across the land.
A Knight of Light with golden hair and armor, holding a blue water jug, and carrying a broken knight's sword, slowly walked into the blood-red sunset.
He was extremely careful with the jug in his arms, treating it as if it were a fragile treasure.
His steps were very slow as he began to ascend the staircase of the city wall. However, with each step he took, his pace quickened, as if he was leaving everything behind.
The viscous sunset gradually coated his exquisite armor, emitting a layer of bright white light. He cradled the blue jug in his arms carefully and hung a necklace over the jug in his hand.
The sea breeze whipped fiercely as his bright red cloak fluttered up and down behind him like flowing fire.