'Greed' Greed stood in the center of the great pit, looking up at the 'stranger' slowly descending before him, suddenly realizing that the background behind the other was no longer just the city and the night sky.
The moon had been pressed down to an exaggerated extent,
Since Greed's vision was from bottom to top, the moon perfectly formed the backdrop for this person,
The hollow Moon Crater Big Eye stared at Greed, its split wide mouth seeming to mock him.
Greed recalled the moon of the Old World, having never seen such a mysterious scene before; the moon of the Old World was always high up, appearing pure and clean as the opposite of the Evil Sun.
Unlike now, so evil, dark, and even chilling to the spine.
Such overwhelming oppression caused Greed, one of the 'Seven Marquis,' to involuntarily step back. He could not get any effective feedback from the young man before him, not even sensing anything about blood.
