It was an incredibly ordinary evening... What reflected in front of Yila was an incredibly ordinary high-rise building, just like the ones he could see every day, and the sky full of floating cities that shone like scattered stars.
It was nighttime, but more so, it was daytime; the Federarchy had long abolished the distinction between day and night. This was a kingdom of eternal night.
The densely packed high-rise buildings stood layer upon layer, as uniform as coffins of a civilized arrangement, yet they were so peaceful and constant... The countless neon lights flashed, reflecting a myriad of colors.
From time to time, interstellar ships streaked the sky with light, heading towards the Moon Base or other planets. The AI respectfully stood by the street to serve intelligent life forms, and various alien intelligent life forms, with peculiar appearances, could be seen conversing and walking.
The city was decorated with lights and filled with fireworks.
"..."
