C108 Valour

This was a base brimming with the essence of science fiction.

Yet, the personnel inside were scattering in a blind panic.

They shattered glass and squeezed through tight spots, desperate to escape.

Their terror stemmed from a banesoul in pursuit—a man with black hair and wings sprouting from his back...

"That's a Fiend... That has to be a demon!"

"Keep it together! Can you keep it together