There was a dull pain in his forehead. He raised his hand and touched it. It was covered with dried blood scabs. Everywhere you look, there are charred ruins. Where the city was supposed to be, now there are only twisted steel bars and scattered rubble, like the bones of a dead giant beast. The wind blew through the cracks in the ruins, making a whining sound, mixed with the roar of some strange creature, which was so harsh that it made people's scalp numb.
