Chapter 1898 Is This World a Giant Hell?

• Lilly wandered down the street, her mind elsewhere. Before she knew it, dusk had turned into night, and she was on a bustling shopping avenue. People were strolling around, enjoying drinks, and catching up with friends, their laughter filling the air.
• As the crowd thickened, Lilly started paying attention to the faces around her. Most people seemed normal enough, but a few looked off—a twisted feature or an unsettling glint in their eyes.
• She remarked inwardly, There may not be ghosts in this world, but some folks certainly give off that vibe.