The rolling river beneath the cloudy, almost dreamy bridge was cold and warm as it wasn't only located between two lands with contrasting environments but also affected by their temperature.
"Breakfast arrived just when I woke up. What luck!"
A deep, bestial voice echoed within the river, immediately suppressed and deafened by the sound of fast-moving waves.
Ripples appeared on the surface of the water.
While moving towards the bridge, Roy's sixth sense tingled, causing his hair to suddenly stand on end. He was overtaken by goosebumps, and his movements stiffened slightly.
'Am I never going to get used to this feeling?'
Roy thought as he narrowed his eyes, pushing his senses to the utmost limit, which resulted in him sensing the noticeable fluctuations taking place in the energy of the river.
