[It's been getting rather chilly lately, especially after the sunset. Visiting the beach at this hour of the night is practically asking for a flu, but Ragna doesn't concern himself with details like that. He's been passing by the beach anyway, so he figures cooling his head for a little bit won't hurt. He strolls along the seashore, deep in thought, and without even realizing it arrives at a completely deserted part of the beach.
At least, that's what he assumes until a lightning suddenly strikes the ground way too close to him.]
WHAT THE FUCK?!
[It's like every day of his life is an "I Shouldn't Be Alive" episode.]
action; late November
At least, that's what he assumes until a lightning suddenly strikes the ground way too close to him.]
WHAT THE FUCK?!
[It's like every day of his life is an "I Shouldn't Be Alive" episode.]