The sky in the Demon Realm is always gloomy, with dense dark clouds mixed with arcs of thunder and lightning, and the wind from east to west flows through the forest and into the wilderness. The monsters living here have long been accustomed to days without sunny days. When they look up, they can feel the chaotic monster power floating in the air.
This is a land that has lost its gods. The black-haired boy is running in the corner of this land, silent.
It's getting dark.
He made a judgment and ran faster, and finally made it to the house before the heavy rain fell. The intense running increased his heart rate, and he stopped holding his knees and panting quickly.
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Concept: After the shadow of the past