A thunderous explosion rocked the fortress city, crimson fire consumed entire sections of the city, and billowing smoke rose through the night sky, illuminated by the moon, boosted by the starry sky.
People of the myriad races fleeing from the front in disarray, a sharp contrast from the organized movements of the soldiers and civilian volunteers, it was as if a sharp arrow was thrown and penetrated every fiber of the world in a real-time simulation through the complex movements of different parties.
Such art forms, even in the deepest of all hells, that even as chaos reigns, beauty could still be found.
