An Extra’s POV

Chaos.

That was the state that was bestowed upon the Capital that fateful day.

The City was in flames and echoes of anguish echoed from within it. The residents fled for their dear lives as destruction spread throughout—rapidly consuming everything in its path.

As buildings crumbled, lives were snuffed out in an instant. Men, women, children; the devastation everywhere did not discriminate. It took the lives and future of all of them without making any exception.

Monsters emerged from nothingness—as if appearing from thin air—to attack the City in an overwhelming horde. They broke down all that stood in their way, not intelligent enough to organize any sort of direction.

Their only purpose was chaos, and they performed it well.

If it had only been Monsters that attacked, perhaps there could be some semblance of hope for these people—these helpless people of the Capital.

But… there was more.

Dragons—two of them—hovered above the great city, partaking in the banquet of chaos that was being held. A single breath of theirs was able to destroy buildings, and their control over the aerial landscape made them invincible. Nothing could stop them… and so they continued.

On and on.

Amidst all of this chaos, a certain group of five watched from a rather tall building. They took in the tragedy that they were privy to—the fall of the precious haven for humanity in the harsh world of H'Trae. But these people couldn't care less. After all, they were strangers.

"The damage is a lot more than I expected. This is… damn…" One of the deserters whispered as he stared at the burning buildings that were closest to his position.

He could hear wailings and tons of cries from beneath him, and it only grew worse.

The sickening effect of the City's destruction was the cry of so many innocents. Their death was towards a good cause, and not all of them would perish, but still… it was very hard to watch and listen to their screams.

"When are we going to assist them? I think we should go no—"

her eyes fixed on the magnificent

that she enjoyed the destruction of lives and properties so much, but her plan was simply

make them desperate enough. A few

her allies would be the heroes, and by the time they were done dispatching all of the creatures, they would all be recognized by the people of the

was perfect in every sense of the

they are also on standby. We're the ones who get to shine during this period, but they'll serve as

already, and Felicia was glad

turned to all of her

them waited for their orders, their faith completely placed

"... Let's go!"

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it was executed that way as

defeating powerful Monsters in order to

heroes in all senses of

Felicia raced throughout the City, she spotted people who required help, and also the Monsters who desired to do

dashed forward and prepared her twin stilettos—her preferred choice of

light armor—all of them provided for by the Reaper

she was overflowing with so much power that it felt too unreal. Still,

opponents were a pair of Orcs—massive, brutish,

wondered how the Reaper Group got their hands on so many Monsters and transported them to

through

~SWUUSH!~

quick movements, she was able to dispatch such

were

was getting a lot of assistance from her equipment, but her physical abilities weren't

rate, we should be done faster than I calculated. That's good…' Scouring for her next destination, Felicia looked around while her thoughts were still mulling over the possibility of

knew there was a Black Market and Criminal Underbelly in this world. Yes, it was taken down, but there was always a good chance that they

they could use some unknown transportation network, forbidden

time, so it only made sense that the Monsters and all the other resources necessary for such a large scale attack had been gathered over