The heavy thuds from the armoured footsteps of soldiers move about, and the wails of anger and despair echo through the intensely hot streets. The houses were brightly lit by a tornado of fire and smoke that billows through the dark and cold night. With the stench of death and burning corpses that wanders through the atmosphere seeking victims to suffocate, shadows dance about in every corner of darkness.
The ghouls, after massacring the line of defense that was hastily formed, started rushing off into the castle walls with renewed vigor after hastily feeding off the corpses of the dead civilians and soldiers that were part of the defense. With blood-tainted hands, they crawled the castle ramparts with crazed bloodlust, to the ultimate horror of the defenders at the top.
