The All-Purpose Brush Pen, In Action

Beneath the evening sky.

A colossal mixed-use shopping mall towered over the heart of Myeongjin District.

Something was on its rooftop.

[Kweeeeeeeek―]

A translucent, pallid mass of flesh.

Short, pudgy limbs and a head far too large for its body.

In other words, it was a baby.

A baby so enormous it could lie sprawled across the entire rooftop.

Every time it shifted its body.

Creak―...