The houses were tightly closed, like tombs shrouded in the shadow of fear. None of the residents dared to step out of their residences, transfixed in shock and fear. The silence continued, interrupted only by the ringing of danger bells that echoed loudly, voicing a threat that was unspoken but felt by all.
The wooden stacks of the tallest tower, usually a sign of safety and tranquility, were now clearly on fire. Burning flames danced in the night sky, symbolizing that the palace, the center of power and security, was in a state of emergency.
The towering torch not only illuminated the darkness of the night but also signaled the danger that could be seen from every corner of the Berillan Kingdom. From the northeastern corner of Swincerest City to the eastern corner of Blanchill City, and southward to IronClaw City, and into other remote towns and villages.