The battlefield shook in horror, blood trailing around the rubble, as the houses were engulfed in a mix of smoke and embers. A mix of rifles and blades dropped onto the ground, as they glistened in blood. The whole atmosphere darkened around the whole city, as if the atmosphere was spelling out, "Death". Soldiers were gripping onto their weapons, as their uniforms flailed in the wind, their backs against covers and the moon rising up to light upon the battlefield.
Five hooded figures stood atop of a mountain hill that was towering over the ruined-and-torn city, all of the individual figures' eyes illuminating in the darkness, however white a