Instance Day Eleven, 6 a.m., The Third Tower.
Mizushima Kawa Sora was the first to step into the tower.
It felt like entering an expansive cathedral, a tall and magnificent architectural structure, large domes and spires, carved with splendid gold-and-blue engravings and murals... She gazed at the unique atmosphere inside the tower and instinctively lightened her steps, as if afraid of disturbing the sacredness of the place.
A large table was placed in the center, surrounded by twelve chairs, the tabletop carved with uneven ancient myths, a nine-headed candlestick stood at the center, angel wings and demon wings occupied each half, a lively eyeball trembling on the surface.
This made her feel as if she had stepped into a mythical realm, with only her own breathing breaking the silence. But soon she realized this was a mental influence from the tower, causing an involuntary rise of reverence and awe, as if in worship.
... Could this be the ruins from a thousand years ago?
