The New Anomaly

Yuyui lay shook on the ground which populated by corpses, most of which were agape as if just as shocked as she was when looking at the scene before her.

Today was definitely one of the days she would pin to memory till the day of her death, her real death, as the number of occurrences that had spilled into the last seven-ish hours has dribbled between astonishing and insane.

The current thing which she was looking at with her two, different coloured eyes took the whole freaking cake however.

It was something she had believed to be a myth. Something society had discarded as a mere folktale, causing the complete disregard of the First Grand War of legend as mere such.

A legend.

A giant was standing a short distance from her.

The poor lady had to crank her neck up to see where the behemoth's head was as his whole figure easily reached the ceiling of this space.