Late at night.
Located in the central part of Honshu Island, Japan, not far from Tokyo in Nasumachi, Tochigi Prefecture.
As the entire shrine settles down, the night is eerily silent, and the star and moonlight quietly falls, shining directly onto the earth from the dark night sky.
Right in the depths of the night, a landmark in the scenic area, fenced off and draped with Shimenawa - straw rope with white zigzag-shaped Imperial Coins hanging from it - a large stone quietly undergoes a very mystical transformation.
By this time, most of the people in the shrine are resting.
Either deep in sleep, or taking a short nap, basically, there's hardly anyone walking outside.
Moreover, the large stone isn't particularly eye-catching either; people rarely check on it during the day, and naturally, no one pays attention to the stone's condition in the dark of night... after all, it's just a stone, what could possibly happen?
In the shroud of darkness, the night undulates, thick as ink.
