C149 You will be Possessed by the Devil in Despair!
Time had become an elusive concept for Zopyrus; his sole focus was on survival.
The rectangular world, a desolate expanse permeated by an air of solitude and demise, resembled a forsaken microcosm. The Sincage, as legend had it, was an empty realm where Zopyrus roamed like a specter without purpose.
"Crack! Crack!"
In this world
