"Just where is this?" Ryuk muttered to himself as he stepped across various floating platforms, racing forward—albeit at a slow and steady pace.
He had been moving for seven hours straight now, and all around him were broken buildings floating in the air.
There had been some danger zone, scattered with fragments of ruined structures and oddities—some places had gravity wells that sucked everything close into them.
But he was easily able to pass through this chaotic space without blinking an eye.
Still, it seemed to stretch on for miles, making him wonder if this was actually part of a real world.
Perhaps it was just a fragment of one, preserved or abandoned and left to float here.
"But just what could have caused such massive destruction in this place?" Ryuk muttered to himself again.
The moment he said those words; he paused in his steps as the air around the area suddenly destabilized.
