In the ruined, scorched Gamma City, it seemed as though the entire city had been abandoned for aeons.
Towering structures stood in skeletal silence, their once-brilliant walls blackened and fractured, while collapsed roads disappeared beneath layers of ash and dust.
A lone figure wearing a white robe stood before the only place that had somehow remained untouched by the devastation.
Ssshh~
The air flowed gently through the dead city, stirring his left sleeve as Aether stood before a small patch of land that had neither been corrupted nor destroyed.
A place where a headless body of a child lay.
Aether stared at it.
Everything else around him had been reduced to ruin. There was only the small body before him and a half-broken, rectangular device lying nearby, with not a single blinking.
Even after losing himself to whatever had consumed his mind, he had not harmed the child's body.
