C38 Northwest Cannon King

Atop the Twin Towers, a disheveled man in a casual shirt, his face obscured by a scruffy beard, watched in shock as a figure leaped from the window above and vanished without a trace in an instant.

Plunging from several hundred meters in the air and then disappearing mid-fall was an eerie sight to behold.

"Damn, I've run into trouble today."

The unkempt man scratched his head