C247 Involuntarily and Without Premeditated Murder

"It's peaceful, isn't it?" Shire said.

The streets were wide, and the buildings were tall. Green plants grew in the middle of the soil like a well. The sky was gray, and the atmosphere was quiet and peaceful.

Backs's tentacles curled up in the air. It was really ugly. It looked like a flesh sea urchin, but its sharp thorns had turned into countless tentacles. When it spoke