The bright sun gradually recedes below the horizon, allowing the moon to take the reigns. The water of the waterfall gurgles quietly as a few girls walk in behind it. They hum a simple tune about a goddess on the moon who has lost her lover forever. The girls carry jugs with clean water. The three girls walk on, bowing to the warriors. Their monkey tails sway slightly. They were all humanoid monkeys. The girls giggled as the men winked at them and walked on. They entered the huge palace and made their way to the kitchen while the other maids went to the main hall.

There, the Monkey King himself sat on a throne in his red robe with gold jewelry and a regal look. Next to them were his 4 officers and so on to the end of the table. Simians were laughing and drinking. They were discussing Wukong's recent victory over death.

"Long live the Monkey King! Great Sage equal to heavens!"

Glasses filled with the best alcohol immediately rose into the air. Sun Wukong laughed loudly and raised his glass when he noticed it was empty.

"Hey! Servants! Why is my glass empty and there's no one around to fill it yet! The Monkey King demands an ever-full glass!"