[ the clock strikes twelve. on the first chime it suddenly halts, and the night sky changes in a shimmering wave that rapidly ripples out from a point right in front of them. the moon hangs massive in a dark green sky, casting a sickly green light over the town. the city lights go dark. the illusory mist of very light rain coming down turns blood-red, as do the puddles on the ground.
where the people had stood, there are just coffins, upright. before them, the school warps, shifts, becomes an impossible tower stretching above the clouds.
minako's breath catches in her throat, just for a moment. ]
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[ the clock strikes twelve. on the first chime it suddenly halts, and the night sky changes in a shimmering wave that rapidly ripples out from a point right in front of them. the moon hangs massive in a dark green sky, casting a sickly green light over the town. the city lights go dark. the illusory mist of very light rain coming down turns blood-red, as do the puddles on the ground.
where the people had stood, there are just coffins, upright. before them, the school warps, shifts, becomes an impossible tower stretching above the clouds.
minako's breath catches in her throat, just for a moment. ]