A field full of ashes, that's how the beautiful views of the abyss can be described: a completely frozen sky in a sunset between red and intact black. At the very top, there was a black sun, an eclipse, a beautiful and terrifying sunset frozen for all eternity.
The ash of the place fluttered through the air, giving the false impression that oxygen existed in this place. Even if that were the case, I simply couldn't know. From there on, there is nothing else remarkable to say about the abyss, for now.
"It's in the best area to walk peacefully." The delicate doll-like voice of the sixth seraph came from behind us. She had a big smile on her lips, so much so that pure white halos emerged from her body to vanish into nothingness. Even her mood was contagious; everything felt fine there. But her eyes, red like the sky, were serene and calm. They even seemed indifferent, the opposite of her cheerful expression. It was a little peculiar
Looking at her with suspicion:
