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XII.IV Inverse Proportionality
作者: MokouFriedChicken 2020-11-06 17:00:17
Shit!
*CRACK!*
Dodging to my left, I felt my sweat drip as my previous position suddenly turned into glowing hot glass from the heat of the electricity. Like that night, ozone started permeating the air as I frantically looked for where the bastard might strike next. I knew that he can turn into lightning somehow... Maybe he was above me? Dividends were assassins after all- My nose perk
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