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—"

eyes fixed on the magnificent sight of devastation that

lives and properties so much, but

to make them desperate enough. A

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

perfect in every sense of the

are also on standby. We're the ones who

already, and Felicia was glad to see everything going exactly according

everyone…" She turned to

for their orders, their faith completely placed in her. It

"... Let's go!"

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simple, and it was executed that way

the City, aiding people and defeating powerful Monsters in

would be heroes in

Felicia raced throughout the City, she spotted people who required help,

prepared her twin stilettos—her preferred

was also donning light armor—all of them

with so much power that it felt

a pair of Orcs—massive,

and transported them to the Capital

possible through Magic, after

~SWUUSH!~

movements, she was able to dispatch such

wasn't that they were weak… she was

from her equipment, but

calculated. That's good…' Scouring for her next destination, Felicia looked around while her thoughts were still mulling over the possibility

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

could use some unknown transportation network, forbidden Magic, or any other

so it only made sense that the Monsters and all the