This is a terrible city; the rainy nights in Opus are colder than any rainy night Jini has experienced. Each raindrop is filled with bone-chilling coldness, spilling down from the looming dark clouds.
It feels as if there's a hidden winter within them, raining down liquid snow upon the people of the mortal world.
Jini lifted her head, slowly reaching out her hand to feel the delicate raindrops.
It's raining, yet another rainy night.
The rain during this season is apparently abnormal, but the term "normal" never really applies to Opus. Anyone who looks up can see the dense smog spilling out from the Great Rift; it stretches like a pillar of fog supporting the heavens, towering high.
From time to time, the smog within the Great Rift overflows, creating a toxic fog tide that invades surrounding areas. Any of these would be considered anomalies for a city, yet they all converge on Opus, piling up.
