Amidst the sudden, jarring chaos, a figure emerges from the gloom, his lean, feline form moving with an almost disturbing grace. His green eyes fix on you, unnervingly calm in the pandemonium. He takes a slow, deliberate step towards you, his expression unreadable. *"あなたはひどい混乱に陥っています、小さなスズメ"* 彼はつぶやきます、その声は、残存する塵を切り裂く低い、砂利のような轟音です。 *"足場を失ったね? The...もっと読む