Only when finding the square-shaped crater where the cube once was did he notice what was just a few steps in front of him–a corpse shrouded in blocky, black armor. He stared at it, feeling a vague familiarity with it, though only finding disgust at the sight of the humanoid left torn in half, leaving the asphalt drenched in blood.
A glance to the right found another body just like it, wearing the same armor, yet with a crushed neck that completely obliterated the metal exterior. From the bits of golden skin he could make out through the bloody sight, he could only reason them to be Fulminare, though that only left him with more questions.
'I can't remember…What happened? I blacked out, but before that, after…There's nothing but "black" when I try to recall it,' he thought, rubbing his head anxiously.
