The Desolate Realm did not have day and night like Blue Star. One could look up and see the starry sky at any time, so the heavens were always dim, no matter where you were.
In Soul Race Oasis City, however, the yin energy was inexplicably dense. The world was perpetually dark and gloomy; even during the "day," the starry sky was just a hazy blur.
Every day was the same, and the members of the Soul Race had long grown accustomed to this way of life. In a remote corner of Oasis City near the Desert Sea, the floating members of the Soul Race went about their lives and work as they always had.
They would walk down the street, buy a Soul Beverage, greet an acquaintance, and discuss just how delicious the exchanged Human Race native's soul from yesterday was. And then...
SWISH—
