||Episode 150: The • Weeping • Sorrows||
Ryod stood there with his hands clenched by his side. "Such ferocious aura!" The air itself attacked his very bones. A number of buildings ahead collapsed to the ground as if hit by a mighty wind but Ted knew all too well what it was. "I have a really bad feeling about this."
"Well aren't we all?" His words caused Chan Lee to squint his eyes shut. "This is more frightening than anything the scenario has thrown our way. To think that even the buildings are succumbing to it's power. I can not begin to fathom what awaits ahead."
Just then a black tornado of a magnanimous scale meaterialized from thin air and shattered through the ground as it went up into the night sky like a great pillar. Swirling around it were shadow like figures like ghosts, no! Those figured made even ghosts look nicer. The shadow like figures started to give out loud moans of a melancholic song that drilled it's way into their cranium.
