| classification:xianxia |
| author:<magic pumpkin> |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:37:06) |
Morning wasn't much different from dusk, with visibility poor. The Zeppelin hovering above Berlin like a sluggish whale, blocked the already scarce sunlight. The entire city felt enveloped in dust that seemed to fall from the sky.,"Excuse me, is there a police station nearby" He put a shilling on the table and asked.,Jack only felt his mind go blank for a moment, then a feeling of absurdity and wickedness crawled up onto his scalp.。