At midnight, within the capital, the sand of the magic clock flowed backward a full one hundred and eighty degrees, heralding the new day's arrival.
Aurora, who had been prepared for some time, activated the Ring of Secret Arts at the same moment.
Accompanied by a mysterious glimmer on the ring's surface, the witch's perspective was immediately split away.
Before her was an endless expanse of darkness, vast, immense, without end, and scattered throughout its depths, countless points of light flickered into existence.
Aurora understood that each point of light represented a star.
Although it was not her first time reaching this place, Aurora still marveled at the majesty of this miniature cosmos, and how perfectly it replicated the movement of these celestial bodies.
Harrov and Vittorio's figures soon materialized beside her, and Lynn naturally was among them.
