What is this feeling? Ah, why does it feel so familiar?
So this is what they call... fear, isn't it?
The colossal creature suddenly began to move, its actions causing the Golden Tree to waver and shake.
Midgar felt as though his body was gradually no longer his own. When he came to his senses, he realized he was being tightly gripped in the monstrous beast's palm.
A cold breath permeated through the creature's hand into his body, as if his life force were being directly extracted. An overwhelming sense of nausea spread from his spirit, making him feel weaker and weaker.
I really... I really want to just fall asleep like this!
In a daze, Midgar felt himself fading away. His eyelids were fighting a losing battle, and he entered a state of confusion, no longer struggling, as if everything had quieted down.
