บท 498: Soothing

Faceless corpses, laying in pools of their own blood- A cadaver, once blind to the greater truth, now blinded to all…

Immobile, forcefully so, a being of no mind felt the sole object of its fear and the sole remaining object of safety relentlessly clashing, cracks spreading across the wall, the ground, the ceiling, over all surfaces, more and more piled up atop one another, cutting through those that had come before, only to be blindsided by newer ones in the next moment.

All was crumbling down, all was crashing, falling apart amidst the furious strikes, all that had been created was being torn to shreds, the ecosystem that had been erected in record time was going to be extinguished in even less.