They always sat until midnight, pocketed in the warmth of the city. When the world outside was always cold, here was a welcome destination. The sun was underneath. It filled the air with such a sweet smell, they fell asleep together.
At the very centre was a hole that light flew out of. Bright, with a glow of white that would fill out the whole sky. Everyone gathered around, when it was dark outside. It warmed up the waters for them to bath. It allowed them to keep away from all Haldian wars. And it brought up rumours.
Rumours of new things. That underneath this sun, there are people alive. Living at the centre of the Earth. People who can fly, not walk. People with blue eyes and skin. They come out from the centre when the Earth Rumbles.
It has been rumbling. For days now!