[Ping! Status: Do not fight.]

Damien stepped on the wet shore of the island. Behind him was the howling and waving of the wild sea. Damien turned to look at the sea. He felt a longing for it. He couldn't believe that he actualized missed it. He observed closely and noticed that something was a little bit strange. The horizon seemed higher than it used to be.

He didn't know what explanation to give to it. He didn't bother giving any explanation. He wasn't there to worry about what happened to the sea or why the horizon seemed higher. He was here for business, and that was what he had set his heart upon.

He turned away from the sea and began to walk briskly into the jungle. There were no point to stop, he knew where he was headed to. He needed to get something straight. He needed to get ready for the plan which he had drafted out.

He could had used the zoom function or any other thing, but he didn't want to. He kept on walking. He felt no omen. There was nothing to be worried about. The only thing which seemed o