The night sky wept, a pitter-patter of rain.
Crimson droplets fell, sprung from the loss of control and downfall of a demigod.
Beneath the siege of death made manifest by the Death Law, failure to maintain one's domain meant instant "death," while sustaining it equated to suicide. Before Gaius lay two paths, each leading to a fate already sealed.
The necromantic anomaly born from his death collected clouds of scarlet in the heavens.
The blood rain seeped through the crevices in the wooden planks and into the trenches, dripping down in strands like crimson curtains.
The bodies of knights dissolved slowly in the bloody water, while Priest Mark frantically pulled the trigger, emptying all his ammo on Peggy.
Even if he were to perish in this anomaly, he was determined to drag the devil's ally down to the River Styx!
However, no matter how much he fired, the bullets could not harm Peggy.
