With that faint fragrance, Fisher's consciousness continually sank, and in the boundless darkness, he seemed to be having a familiar dream again.
In the dream, wrapped and torn by darkness, he endured excruciatingly, when a stream of clear, water-like moonlight suddenly filled his vision, dispelling all the darkness around him that dragged him down.
"Buzz buzz buzz!"
Gasping for breath, Fisher squinted his eyes, lifting his head slowly in unwarranted exhaustion. The first thing he saw was an extremely pure starry sky, countless stars twinkling with their unique brilliance. But the one thing he couldn't look away from, as though a black hole with an irresistible gravitational pull, was the large white disk in the center of the starry sky...
It was the infinitely bright yet utterly cold Moon.
