The Golden Grim Reaper gazed out the window with a concerned expression.

Outside, the never-ending darkness from the previous nights remained, but unlike before, no matter how long it waited, morning never came. It felt like an eternal night had settled in.

The violet-haired girl hadn’t eaten for several days, but she didn’t appear to be in poor health. However, the unsettling part was that her sleep was getting longer and longer. It felt as though she might fall into a slumber from which she would never wake.

Something needs to be done.

The Golden Grim Reaper made up its …