[Darkness falls and a red glow emerges.]
[The forms of the Demon People twist and contort grotesquely, half-human, half-beast, letting out pitiful shrieks mingled with cackling laughter, huddling together.]
[Perhaps just yesterday they were living normal lives in this city-state, with mothers enduring hardships to raise their children, living modestly yet looking forward to the future where the children would grow up, earn money, and improve their family's life.]
[But everything changed too fast, a brutal catastrophe shattered their lives into pieces.]
[Unfortunately, they could no longer be saved.]
The next moment, Lanci pursed his lips, turned his head aside, and with a point of his finger, blazing flames burst from the forest floor.
Flames licked, ashes fluttered.
Only silence remained in the basin.
All was calm again.
"Lanci, if there's to be a third simulation, let's not come here next time."