Everyone went through the colossal entrance, where red grass was sprouting from the floor, and earth shrouded every nook and cranny of the tall vaulted ceilings of the room.
However, it was more like a balcony; at the far end, you could see the lilac-green streaks in the sky and the subtle figure of colossal moons.
Their massive craters resembled fading holes in the sky.
As everyone curious looked around the place, which has tree houses, analysing my surroundings, it honestly looked like an oversized human bird nest.
The plants growing from the ground were not indigenous plant species to this part of the continent.
"The plants here are probably imported from all over the world and specifically grown for these animals," Marcus said to himself whilst looking around, intrigued.
Mr. Liao Biao, on the other hand, whistled towards the sky three times.
People eagerly looked up at the skies, waiting for the birds to arrive.
However, they didn't.
