The light of the setting sun completely faded, the last trace of warmth vanishing without a trace. An insidious chill, its source unknown, crept up Black Trojan's spine like a horde of worms, starting from the back of his feet. It covered his entire body, its myriad tiny legs gently tapping against his face.
Involuntarily, Black Trojan shivered, his teeth chattering uncontrollably, and his limbs felt as though they had melted, losing all sensation.
The building shook violently. The corridor floor began to rot at high speed, and the walls rapidly became mottled and started to peel. Chunks of plaster fell from the ceiling, revealing the rusty, yellowing steel structure within.
The entire Ibaraki Middle School was decaying, deteriorating.
Hundreds of strangely shaped Monsters climbed out from crevices that had opened in the ground. They looked up at the sky, breathing.
