The boy is in the tower. Hooen P.

From the shining world, my head is spinning. Although I am afraid of the Bluchers, and I am terribly sorry for all the people who died because of them, they are beautiful that night.

trees, grass and bushes now share this beauty.

ADI saw They were from the window of his tower, but could not do anything. These flowers have already sprouted everywhere. The world began to crumble, and now hide late. The houses fall one after another, like the wounds, through the fault of these strange plants, flooded the whole city.

they are captives of the only tower that stood.

But those who were trapped, There is no more exit...