> "Eh?"
> Pause and do so.
> You take a moment, only to let you gaze wander around.
> Your senses become numb. Progressively, anyway, as you started to witness that which you noticed, even before Yuuka instructed you to do so. You were, after all,
walking upon it. Your instincts were alarming you.
> In contrast with the previous scenery, which was a rather vivid flora so far for this land's soil, this... this was not it. Something was wrong.
> "I was greeted by this sight this very morning." Yuuka spoke, in a neutral tone. If you didn't knew any better about her, you would say she was rather disinterested about the sight, but...
> ... There is no way that Yuuka, of all people, will find the sight of withered flowers not worrying. The sight of an unkempt garden, drawn to its misery in such a horrendous way. Sunflowers... weren't meant to look this. Or, rather, what was
left of them.
> "Welcome to the Garden of the Sun, Elizabeth."
> You can feel it.
>
Lord Death has passed judgment over this soil.> _