The brilliantly colored, almost demonic serpent slowly emerged from the rock layers above, descending toward British Island, which was now caught in a raging storm.
Bandage didn't know what it was, but with a body stretching for hundreds of kilometers—as vast as two islands—this thing was no simple foe.
THUMP, THUMP. An abnormal sound from behind made Bandage spin around quickly. The sailors who should have been on deck had vanished, replaced by several infants.
These infants, wrapped in navy uniforms, were clearly not fully formed. Their bodies were bright red, as if skinless, and their facial features had not yet developed. From their eyelidless eyes, they wept tears of blood. Their cracked mouths gaped open, emitting strange, ghost-like wails.
