C420 Draconis radix

In this world, there was no right or wrong, no sin or evil.

Life was always so fragile, unable to bear the toying with it by the heavens.

The rain continued to fall. It never stopped.

The ground that had long since changed had become muddy from the rain. If he were to step on it, he might even sink in.

It was sand, but more of it was mud.

Okay, okay, fight, kill