It was night.
Yet the world was a little like it was day.
The bleeding moon hanging in the Evernight sky. Like as though reality itself had been gutted and left to drain out.
The shards of the shattered Dome of Fire floated to the ground slowly.
It was a symbol that the last of the goddesses protection had ebbed away. This place was no sanctuary anymore.
It had turned into the stage for a living nightmare to play out.
"Stop! Please, no—"
A pale-faced man scrambled on his behind, crawling on all fours as he begged for mercy from a hulking Devil the size of a building.
The Devil mercilessly plunged its blade into the man's chest, ridding him of his life in the list gruesome manner.
Another woman running as fast as she could was unable to go any further as a moment later, her head was selt flying. Seconds later, her body was torn to shreds by a pack of rabid {Zombies}.