Forty-nine years after the collapse of the heavens.
In the pitch-black sky, the lone moon hangs solitary.
Since that grand cataclysm, the Stars have fallen.
Between heaven and earth, apart from this disintegrating cycle, there remains only a sliver of crescent moon, with no other light source.
On the contrary, in the deepest recesses of the very distant land, where all the Stars have fallen, at the center of the 'Heavenly Pool' at the end of the Heavenly Sea's turbulent waves, there exists a shadow like a candle flame, releasing a dim bluish-purple radiance.
This light seems to be the remnants of the Sun, yet also like twinkling Stars, it is distantly opposite the solitary moon, rising with ten thousand rays, illuminating in all directions.
Between the sky's moon and the earth's stars, the endlessly fragmented Sky Island clusters formed from the shattered lands of the Great Wilderness bathe thus in eternal light and darkness.
