BP 78

Above all, it didn't fit this space. Such a desperate scream in Haon, the sanctuary of safety.

Seung-hyun, who hadn't yet grasped the situation, slowly turned his gaze toward the sound. An unrealistic scene filled his vision. A lump of mud with human limbs hanging deformatively was crawling toward them. Dazed, Seung-hyun shook his head.

“Esper…. That thing.”