We Live Age Of Palladions #5

WE LIVE AGE OF PALLADIONS

The curtain falls. Like rain, like tears, like heroes. Sometimes omens show you the way but not the consequences. Truth hurts; sometimes it heals, sometimes it consumes you. Dark clouds gather over Megalopolis 9, over the Palladions, over Hototo. They spread over a promise that was made. Sometimes storms pass. Sometimes they don't.