Atla Ceres Queen [1]

Night had descended upon Ocryphia, and the sky was adorned with sparkling stars that glittered like scattered jewels. Such a breathtaking sky wasn't unusual in this city; Ocryphia was known for its celestial beauty.

Yet, despite the countless stars, what truly illuminated the city wasn't the heavens above. It was the vibrant streets below: glowing mana-powered cars and bikes weaving through the avenues, mana trains gliding smoothly on their tracks, and towering skyscrapers adorned with massive screens broadcasting the latest news and advertisements. The city buzzed with life, its lights spilling over every corner and painting a blend of colors across the urban landscape.

At this hour, the city's pulse was at its peak. The workday had ended, and families, couples, and groups of friends filled the streets. They strolled through bustling plazas, explored markets, and shared laughter under the neon glow of Ocryphia's endless entertainment venues.