Two hundred kilometers from the city of Ostravia lies a beautiful open beach.
From here, the vast expanse of the sea is clearly visible. In the past, this place was one of the busiest ports in the eastern region.
However, a devastating natural disaster destroyed the port, claiming hundreds of lives.
Since then, the port has been officially closed and relocated about fifty kilometers to the north. The once-bustling port is now abandoned, yet its beauty remains captivating.
At that moment, under the bright moonlight, two figures emerged from the shadows.
They were the Singularity of Chaos and Zarak. As soon as they appeared, a strong gust of wind greeted them.
"Hiks! It's so cold!" Zarak shivered as he huddled his body.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a stream of purple light appeared behind him, bringing a gentle warmth that dispelled the cold.
He turned and smiled brightly. "Thank you, Singularity of Chaos."
The masked man simply nodded. "Now show me where that place is."
