The Great Demon Holm

Morning wasn't much different from dusk, with visibility poor. The Zeppelin hovering above Berlin like a sluggish whale, blocked the already scarce sunlight. The entire city felt enveloped in dust that seemed to fall from the sky.,Let me know if you'd like to translate any other text!,As he was pondering, suddenly, he heard the sound of “咚~咚~咚~” knocking on the door.。