C360 Tendrils and Tendrils
Panting heavily, Ziche lay down on the tower.
He was half naked, half hot, his shirt open, his face covered in dust, his body covered with the fine scars of rubble.
Ziche had never thought that the battle of Fuchi Abyss could actually turn into such a state. He had always thought that the floating city was indestructible, and now, it seemed that even if the city was suspended in midair
