Dream 04.

[00_agent]

The wind howled, whipping sand and grit across his body and face. Setsuna didn't know why he was out here in the desert, the sandstorm stretching around him in every direction, but something told him he needed to keep walking. He couldn't stop now. So he pulled the scarf tighter around his face, adjusted the goggles he wore to protect his eyes, and

Comments

[neraiutsuze]

Kinda looked like a painting.

[GOD SETSUNA YOUR SKULL IS THICKER THAN EXIA'S ARMOR]

[neraiutsuze]

No shit.

[The Exia was destroyed ._.a]

[00_agent]

That's interesting.

Maybe.

[Yes, and so was my body- you watched :D]

[neraiutsuze]

Not just maybe. It totally is.