The sea at the end of the Age of Leviathan. She ran with a group of flaming cranes on a red coast. The sunset was as red as a fire, and the world never returned.
Flamingo bird toward the coast. They run wildly, as if they have a mission, to find the end of the world, or to find a little meaning of survival.
The sea of the world extends infinitely, and the flame bird takes off. There is no cape or end.