More death, more destruction. Rain pours upon them as they walk through the city of tears, haunting music all around them.

Taiki is used to dead place but never quite like this. His tears fall silently but he doesn't let go of the child's hand. Little Ghost is safe with him.

He looks at the statue they point out and then down at Little Ghost and nodded, his kirin heart understanding even if his more human brain did not quite.