100 Angels | By Ryu Kurokage.19

Kenji sat in the arcade until sunrise. The machine's screen went dark. The counter was frozen at 100.

One angel saved. Ninety-nine remain.

She was enormous—a dragon made of light. Her wings filled the whole screen. The black tide was gone. Instead, the boy stood alone in a field of white flowers. Memory didn't attack. She simply asked: 100 Angels By Ryu Kurokage.19

You are the first person to reach Angel 100. Kenji sat in the arcade until sunrise

It stood in the back corner, where the floor was sticky and the fluorescent light flickered. The marquee read: . 100 Angels By Ryu Kurokage.19

He put his hand on the glass.