by John Hino » Sun Feb 22, 2015 8:35 pm
John walked against a stiff breeze, his ragged cloak threatening to rip free as is whipped behind him. Coming over a hill of debris, he paused. He had finally made it... but what laid before him was no longer London.
God... it's true...
"...please be alive..." he said pleadingly as he resumed walking. Then, he suddenly lost his footing and tumbled down the pile, landing in a heap. He slowly rose, using his tetsubo for support. "Can't... rest... yet..."