Day 365 - 1:02 PM - Muria Sacred Fortress, Mount Muria, Central Java, Indonesia
For the people of Muria Sacred Fortress, it was supposed to be just another day of the apocalypse. There was still the unrest from the fear of the [Face Wearers] and the mysterious gunshots heard at the southeast of the mountain the previous night.
However, there was a looming uneasiness over the people of the fortress. Most did not feel it, but some felt restless for no apparent reason.
Now, the restlessness they had turned out to be no mere illusion.
The entire mountain was shaking.
While the first tremors were only felt by sensitive mutants, it did not take long for the repeated tremors to become strong enough for everyone to notice.
And the moment the shaking of the ground was felt by everyone, panic ensued.
Here's today's chapter.
It got a bit late. I totally overslept. By head's pain is much lesser now and I finally got a longer sleep. It got too long, though.
Anyway, we now met Limabela's younger brother. He's not just any regular person either.
Other than that, we now also met the unruly guys from the north that Luna and the others mentioned before. And it seems like they are just appearing to dig their graves.
There was also the balls of light. It seems like the birth of the Goddess succeded. Or did it? It looked like something went horribly wrong.
>.<