When Zorn arrived at North Ring Street in the Fog Zone, the clouds in the sky seemed to have been set ablaze.
The entirety of Ogrande City was bathed in blood-red, fiery clouds.
The setting Sun itself resembled a blazing star engulfed in flames of blood.
In the crimson light, the city's shadows stretched long and somber.
In a daze, Zorn vaguely saw a hint of the Crying Blood Sun's silhouette.
But it wasn't rising; it was setting.
At least for today, this time, the Crying Blood Sun had no part to play in Ogrande City's saga.
The Demon Apostle, Mr. Borne, and Lady Gaido were at the entrance to the police station, laughing and chatting while watching the blood-red Sun.
Zorn faintly overheard what sounded like a bawdy tavern joke, one that sent Lady Gaido into fits of laughter.
"Good afternoon, Mr. Zorn!"
Seeing Zorn arrive, Mr. Borne and Lady Gaido composed themselves, offering him a slight bow in greeting.
The relationships between Transcendents are complex.
