Into this storm...
Lars looked into the red glare of the robonoid.
Into this storm...
He jumped on the metal, cone shape.
Into this storm...
He stabbed it with a stone bat-like rock.
And wait.
It burst.
I can't control...
He flew into a rock pillar.
Where the wind wanders...
His body went numb.
Flowers that lose...
A pink light glowed around him.
Their shade.
