As soon as the gate opened up an intense smell of blood filled my nose, the smell was soo deep that by instincts I whipped my head aside,
'Sigh..... let's get this over with'
Thinking so I placed a mask on my face that regulated the smell, in front of my eyes stood a large pavement spread about, the ground to be walked was crimson red, my eyes first laid upon the huge buildings built beautifully, that now lay destroyed, the sound of cracking and screams filled my ears, taking in all this I took my step into the city of Blood.
I didn't have a lot of time hence I kept walking forward, my hands holding onto the harp as I started to play upon the strings, the blood that didn't dry even till now filled my shoes as the music spread across the entire humongous city, I could see the broken rubles laying everywhere as the tune of my music took over the lands.
