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