"...!"
When Zoemi opened his eyes, forced awake by the roar of the wind in his eyes – the thing was, he wasn't just exposed to the elements...
The black-haired boy was falling down from an unbelievable height as his body was dropped from the atmosphere and the howling of the wind was actually the insane pressure of his body descending to the ground.
The thing was, he was so high up that the thick layers of clouds fully blocked the earth below him!
"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"
Zoemi roared, although that action made him realize a few things.
First of all, he could scream and hear, although he should be hardly able to do either while descending from such mind-bogglingly high altitude.
At the same time, the feeling of fullness and the weight that appeared during his magic awakening were completely gone.
Despite the troublesome situation he was faced with, Zoemi never felt that light and free.
At the same time, he felt oddly empty.
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