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Steampunk Era: Mad Abield

For a long time, Malin always felt that Fate had been quite generous to him. Although he had to face that life-threatening job every day, as long as he had the lovely Leopard Girl cooking delicious food for him daily, and as long as there was meat to eat and cats to stroke, life wasn't too unbearable. Working a bit harder and facing some difficulties on the job weren't really an issue for a man. Moreover, being able to live two lives meant one shouldn't have too high demands, right, Mr. Different-Kind? Having said that, and without waiting for an answer, the young man snapped his fingers, and the white flame on his fingertip lit the tobacco in his other hand, then he flicked it towards the non-human entity on the stake. Welcome to Abield, to witness the last splendor of the steampunk era. And the madness.

Half-step Purgatory · sci-fi
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585 Chs

Section 199: City of Tears (3)

It was as if she had a prolonged dream, a dream full of bizarre light and shadows. Faye found herself transformed into a tiny insect, wandering in a city filled with steel, glass, and deathly stillness.

This was a very strange city, with no shops or citizens, only insect-like creatures shambling about like zombies, and continuous tombstones, which were much larger than the insects.

Beyond that, some insects retained their senses, but they merely stared up at the steel firmament above, futilely calling the name of their master.

Who could their master be? It seemed the city had long been devoid of people. Could those tombstones be their masters?

If that were the case, then their cries were doomed to be meaningless.