Muscle Memories
December 29, 4020 Random Lab in Rozen City 8:00am | 4 hours before infiltration Fray is pacing back and forth restless in his blinding white ensemble. From his three-fourths pulled back sleeves that hugged his upper body, showing his well-defined chest as a result of intensive training. Then a loose cargo pants that reached the floor with a few buckles springing on the sides. Combing his now undercut blond hair with both hands in frustration. For the past four months he has been encapsulated inside that glass coffin. Doing nothing aside from sleeping. Though the world kept spinning even if he didn’t take part in it. “Sparring session level advance.” After he said that the entire flooring turned into desert sand. The air felt hotter and heavier as the wind blew stronger. Then an oppo
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