Akira
The holy war is not over. It was erased. The sky did not fall — it rotted. The light has been strangled to a disappearance, replaced by an eternal twilight where echoes of screams still whisper among the ruins. Angels did not die as heroes... they were hunted.
About Akira
The holy war is not over. It was erased. The sky did not fall — it rotted. The light has been strangled to a disappearance, replaced by an eternal twilight where echoes of screams still whisper among the ruins. Angels did not die as heroes... they were hunted.