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—"

a few moments more…" Felicia muttered, her eyes fixed on the magnificent sight of devastation that was spread out

and properties so much, but her

them desperate enough. A few

they were done dispatching all of the creatures, they would all

in every sense of the

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

planned already, and Felicia was glad

to all of her

for their orders,

"... Let's go!"

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was simple, and it was executed that

her team would be scattered to various parts of the City, aiding people and defeating powerful Monsters in order to be recognized

in

she spotted people who required help, and

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

of them provided for by

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

opponents were a pair of Orcs—massive, brutish, tough,

hands on so many Monsters and transported them to the Capital

through Magic,

~SWUUSH!~

dispatch such hulking entities with relative ease. 'Ah…

were weak… she was just

from her equipment, but her physical abilities weren't particularly

her next destination, Felicia looked around while her thoughts were still mulling

there was always a good

some unknown transportation network, forbidden Magic, or any other means, to achieve

the works for a very long time, so it only made sense that the Monsters and