Jan 18, 2014
Quelque Part Sur ​​L'arc en Ciel
The soft laps of plastic against the bridge were enough sound to tell The King he was in zone 0. However, which file he resided in remained a mystery to him, along with the state of the file he had entered.Â
Despite this, it was nice to be in such a relaxing setting; a familiar setting. It seemed no different from its usual state, and the worn out and injure king found that as en element of comfort. However, he kept his nose and ears open for any others that might be lounging in the zone. Walking forwards, he held his bat tight and let his breath slow.Â
