As Sunny walked across the bridge, bringing the Ash Domain with him, the gargantuan black moth perching on the peak of the distant white mountain shifted a little. Its size was so immense that, from a distance, it seemed as if the mountain itself moved.
Suddenly, he could sense something vast, ancient, and utterly alien gazing at him. It was as if everything about him was revealed under that terrifying gaze — the entity studied him with a dispassionate thoroughness, like one would study a strange and curious specimen after dissecting its body.
Then, the entity seemed to lose interest. The heavy gaze followed Sunny, but it felt far less penetrating than before.
He looked up at the titanic black moth's… face, if it could be called that. It was covered by what looked like soft black fur, with two enormous spherical eyes protruding from it on either side.
