The room was ink dark, just like the time of the night. The only source of light was from the moonlight, but it too was a faded look as even the moon was at its very starting phase. Hatsuki had been chained and cuffed.
Is this the forbidden part of the heaven?
Her thoughts were as turbulent as the story seas and the growling sky. Her shoulder ached. Her eyes were cast down.
"I wonder where they took master to…" she muttered.
The sublime, pessimistic thoughts of the night kept her occupied as she rewinded the scene over and over in her mind. If she weren't wrong, most of the people of the afterworld and heaven had gathered there.
If so, then who killed Wang LeiMin?
Just thought of LeiMin's death veiled her judgment and mind. It was like biting into the forbidden bitter fruit, yet she still had to swallow it. She could neither fulfill her promise nor protect her…once again.
