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 sight of devastation that was

that she enjoyed the destruction of lives and properties

make them desperate enough. A few more seconds, and

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

every sense of the

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

already, and Felicia was glad

turned to

for their orders,

"... Let's go!"

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was simple, and it

the City, aiding people and defeating powerful Monsters

would be heroes in all

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

she dashed forward and prepared her twin stilettos—her

of

overflowing with so much power that it felt too unreal. Still, she wondered how she would

were a pair of Orcs—massive, brutish,

them to the Capital without notice, but chose not to

was possible through Magic, after

~SWUUSH!~

able to dispatch such

were weak… she was

assistance from her equipment,

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 such an

in this world. Yes, it was taken down, but there was always a good chance that they weren't fully gone. If she had to

could use some unknown transportation network, forbidden

the Reaper Group's supposed leader—Rebal—this plan had been in the works for a very long time, so it only made sense that the Monsters and all the other resources necessary for such a large scale attack had been