A droplet of inky water with a leech within landed on the Third Engineer of the Narwhale. He stumbled to the floor and reached out a desperate hand toward Charles. However, it was a fruitless struggle as his body rapidly disintegrated into a black, viscous liquid.0

The horrifying sight sent a chill down everyone's spine. Driven by primal survival instincts, the humans dashed into the nearby market to take cover. Almost simultaneously, the dark rain finally landed.0

Everything outside was covered in a layer of black. The writhing leeches crawled across the streets. Charles knew that they couldn't wait here for long. The leeches multiplied at a rate beyond their imaginations. They had to leave this cursed place as soon as possible.1

Charles scanned the interior of the supermarket and arrived at the clothing aisle. He reached out...0