The hours flew by quickly. The moon slowly fell below the horizon, giving an opportunity for the golden sun to emerge.
It immediately illuminated the snowy-white forest, welcoming a new day for this world.
It could have been like any normal for Omar and the others, doing their job by trading goods or traveling with their mercenaries. Sadly, this day was different.
"AHHH!"
"What is happening?!"
"MOM! MOM!"
The people screamed, the mercenaries panicked, and the kids cried. Every second, one of them would disappear layer by layer. It was a horrifying sight, especially if you were close to the one disappearing.
Watching a friend, a companion, or a part of your family screaming before turning into a skeleton wasn't pleasant.
Omar couldn't help but stare in despair at the dark veil covering Silverwood Town, remembering Dante's last warning.
'I regret it.'
Dante was right, he truly regressed and tried to warn them. But Omar didn't listen and brought himself here.
