Spirit Game - Chapter 39: A Long Night

... hem with a sturdy roof over their heads, the first ever place that they had called home, was now crumbling under the giant's might.

"N-no . . ." Rain croaked, his voice weak. A rock had fallen on his head, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

But then he saw it — the statue was safe. Relief washed over him as he noticed #4 still guarding it steadfastly, even though it was having difficulty standing. He must have injured himself as they run out of the shelter.

Yet, disappoin ...