After the fall of a wondrous comet, an institution was created to explore the new territory its mass produced. The talented scoundrels, known as Searchers, use their abilities to uncover and neutralize the many insanities the new continent had given birth to.

THE WETLANDS

Snapping his fingers against him, Atticus aims to kill. But once again, with fast yet nonthreatening swipes of his hands, waves emerge around Limbo, to shield and receive the damage for him. 


Punching the air ahead of him, caused a wave to arise. Much bigger than Atticus, it swallowed him hole, and the intensity in which it erupted forward, caused him to be shot backwards, more than twenty meters away from Brenda. The damage caused by the impact wasn’t so severe, but it was very disorienting. Matter of fact, Atticus did not get back up from it. 


— Atticus! — She looked back, acknowledging that he was unconscious. 


— He’s fine. Just resting for a little bit. 


Limbo’s VSS allowed him to control water. And a side effect of his water, was that things or people soaked by it, could be put into a dream like stasis, where they would be forced to relive old memories, before waking up. Neither Limbo nor the target can be hurt while inside those memories. 


The Gospel of Tundras Part 2