Mika just gazed at it. The falling raindrops. The fist being brandished.
All of that looked to him like it was happening in slow motion. To him, who was no longer human. To him, who had been given the blood of the 3rd progenitor, Krul Tepes.
Mika just gazed at it. The falling raindrops. The fist being brandished.All of that looked to him like it was happening in slow motion. To him, who was no longer human. To him, who had been given the blood of the 3rd progenitor, Krul Tepes.