C1817 The Mirage of the Dark Shadow World

Thikne gazed at 1579, whose ethereal face remained as tranquil as a still pond. With a sigh that seemed beyond her years, she conceded, "Oh, I understand."

The other inhabitants of the Dark Shadow World continued to immerse themselves in their pursuits, oblivious to the vast illusions that veiled the sky dome, almost akin to the continent's own shadows