[h3][center]Valerius | Russia[/center][/h3]

[color=red]"G-ghosts...?"[/color], he said, shaken on the communications. His facial expression changed... He didn't see any ghosts yet, but it certainly looked like there could be some here... As Anastasia went on to say more...

[color=red]"T-there's no way ghosts exist, ahahahahaaaa...."[/color], Valerius trailed off a bit, voice still visibly shaken. His usual demeanour was quite different to how he was now. In any case...

[color=red]"A-a-a-and if there were... Th-these suits will keep us safe... Right?"[/color], no one answered him as he followed Anastasia into the ruins. It was a ghastly sight to behold. These were destroyed ruins, or at least, most of it was not destroyed, there was a wind that swept up the landscape giving it life, yet no life at all. It was dusty, decrepit, and dreadfully devoid of life. The only sound you can hear was the wind, and honestly, Valerius hoped that would be the only sound they hear besides their allies...