White Grasshopper
Yumiro literally shook after seeing the true setting of the tenth floor, more likely, he couldn't believe what his eyes witnessed right now.
"The heck? Eh, what is this?" Yumiro kept asking himself.
Inside was so cold, moreover, this was the opposite temperature of the ninth floor. The surface was slippery as the floor was made by the polish ice. Over him the ceiling was full of cornice it seems in just one strong collision those cornices will fall and could pierce his body since it had the sharpness to penetrate also the force that gravity could give.
The tremendous coldness froze everything that the normal eyes could see, however, the main question here was where was the origin of it.
As soon as Yumiro will going to enter the tenth floor, Asarki stopped him with her words as she wanted to warn him.
"Grim, wait!" She raised her voice so Yumiro was able to hear him.