Between Ice and Fire - Vocaloid 神威がくぽx巡音ルカ

💜💗💜💗💜 Story 💗💜💗💜💗 The stairs ended in a hall with half its dome collapsed, and the cold crawled up from the soles of his feet. Kamui walked in front, sword in hand, his boots crunching over rubble, every step echoing in the dark. Luka followed two paces behind. The blue crystal atop her staff gave off a faint glow, lighting the coins scattered across the floor and the carvings on the pillars that a thousand years had failed to erase. "It's too quiet," she said softly. "Mm." "Doesn't it feel a little too warm down here?" Kamui stopped. She was right. The deeper they went, the drier the air became, and the stone walls were warm to the touch, almost like skin. He raised his head and saw two golden points of light slowly kindle in the shadows at the far end of the hall. Then the whole darkness stood up. When the dragon spread its wings, the membranes filled the shattered dome and gravel rained down.