What kind of experience is it when you live on a dozen floors, and there's a gigantic shadow slowly walking past your window?
That's right.
Three days have passed, and most of the remaining residents of the Thirteenth District have experienced this kind of terror.
Ghostly shadows loom.
Like being in Hell.
Although it didn't pose any threat to their lives, the visual impact alone was enough to break one's spirit. In fact, some couldn't endure this torment and, regardless of having Transcendents to escort them or not, drove off the Thirteenth District as if fleeing a disaster, hoping to catch up with the previous convoy.
Perhaps they'd encounter a Fierce Beast, but at least those are tangible things and within the realm of understanding.
What are those ghostly shadows in the Thirteenth District!?
The unknown terror seems even more frightening.
"Mom, is it snowing outside?"
