The sun set on the horizon.
As evening approached on the yet-to-be-fully-developed New World, even Freedom City—the main city of the Demon Race, renowned for its accessibility and for absorbing the world's wealth—could not avoid drawing its curtains for the day.
By six o'clock in the afternoon, the exchanges along the main streets that had been open all day began ushering people out to close up and tally their accounts.
Taking advantage of this time, various specialty entertainment venues pushed open their small doors, which had been closed for the better part of the day, to reveal the brilliant, colorful scenes inside.
However, even the city's residents could rarely afford to spend money in such places, let alone the majority of the poor souls still striving to improve their strength.
