Thread:Eureka Enderborn/@comment-26535281-20170114005032/@comment-26084195-20170127202912

Immediately, they come out in a truly stunning place. And I don't mean the good kind of stunning.

The ground is nothing but dark grey stone and reddish grass, and the sky is full of swirling dark red clouds. It's raining, but they quickly realize that the rain is blood. The tree trunks are grey, and the leaves are nearly as dark red as the sky. And in those trees, there are eyeballs, eyeballs that seem to watch them, follow them.