The red streak tears across the night sky, bringing into the world of Ice and Fire things that should not exist. The religious are getting more fanatic, cults are birthed from thin air, and demons are brought forth into existence. A sea of red, a night full of rainbows, and a castle filled to the brim with darkness.

Mystia's delicious cooking always attract lots of customers. But what happens when she's unable to cook anymore? Originally published in the r/FanFiction Discord Zine with the theme of 'Community'.