The Calamity.

Gurgle-

The sound of blood boiling echoed within the bland cemetery as the sight of the huge man, lying down on the cold ground, bathing in its own sticky blood reflected to Leo's sight...

Silently watching it gasping for air with difficulties, beholding the wounds on its body mysteriously widen as the black blood within the scale decreases by amount.

Unfolding its white bone beyond his squirming flesh, reflecting the agony within. Wanting to finish its own life so it could escape this misery of his but only in vain.

He could only patiently wait for the inevitable death, bathing in despair and misery as he watched the churning clouds above, feeling its numbing droplets of calamity hit his being.

"How sad... I didn't expect that my life after gaining hope is... Actually fragile... Huff~ I miss the peaceful life before the apocalypse arrives...'