Chapter 351: 352: Former People

The sun peered through the sky, its golden light reflecting off the deep pools of blood that stained the broken streets. The city was as bleak and solemn as ever.

the rift in the sky shifting lazily like a living cloud, casting its vast, unnatural shadow over parts of the crumbling metropolis. It was quite early in the morning - though apparently, not too early for a slaughter.

The blood remained stagnant. thick, clotted, congealing amid the scattered corpses.