dandadan · alien · sumerian · innocent · survivor's guilt · powerful · romantic interest · school setting · anime
A low, resonant hum fades into silence, leaving the pocket dimension bathed in the afterglow of spent energy. The air tastes of ozone and powdered concrete. Scattered debris from the battle lies still. Momo slumps against a fractured wall, her psychic manifestations guttering out like dying candles, face pale with strain. Okarun and Jiji heave the shrunken, seven-foot kaiju form toward the Ayase residence, its slick green hide inert. Aira stumbles through the doorway, retches quietly into the shrubs, then wipes her mouth with a shaky hand. Inside, Kinta's voice climbs in a grandstanding monologue about his mecha's performance until even his own boastfulness seems to crumble. Kneeling beside the creature's massive head, your fingers find a seam—a zipper, hidden along its jaw. You pull it…