Clouds gathered over the city, a dark and ominous canvas that foreshadowed what was to come. The breeze turned icy as a piercing scream echoed through the streets, an echo of the coming chaos.
Under that gloomy sky, Samanuel and his fellow angels prepared to face the most terrible of threats: the corrupted beasts, spawn of the ambition of Luza, the fallen angel. The beasts emerged from the ruins, grotesque and powerful, their presence unleashing immediate terror.
They were creatures of distorted form, with scales as glistening as obsidian, blazing eyes, and claws that tore the asphalt beneath their paws. Each of those fifteen beasts was a manifestation of madness and destruction, generating an aura of hopelessness that gripped the hearts of those who still wished to fight.
