Sonya stepped into Clyde's room and instinctively glanced around. Her eyes widened. This wasn't just a normal room like she expected, this was the kind of grand chamber you'd expect to find in a castle or an old noble's mansion.
Ornate walls, high ceilings, a luxurious bed draped with dark silks… It didn't match the Clyde she remembered.
"Where even is this place?" she wondered, stepping closer to the tall arched window.
She pulled the curtain aside and froze.
The sky outside was blanketed in a deep perpetual twilight—neither night nor day. It was heavy and unnatural.
Beyond that, suspended in the distance, were dozens of floating landmasses. Some of them cracked and crumbling and scattered across the horizon like shattered islands in the sky.
They weren't arranged in any logical formation. They just drifted in the void after broke frome their natural order.
"This is… a Ruin," Sonya muttered, barely able to believe her own words.
