A light breeze causes the grass on an immense plain to flutter back and forth. A large white tower with blue twinkling cylinders hovers in the sky, with the entrance being guarded by two white-cloaked individuals.
Several large explosions shake the ground beneath them, causing them to lose their footing and stab the ground with their large armored pikes to catch themselves.
One of the guards stumbles and places their back onto the side of the tower. "Dammit! What's causing all that ruckus?"
"Beats me. All I know is that they have this place secured around the clock, but only certain people are allowed in. Kind of peculiar if you ask me." The second knight opines.
"Maybe they're hiding a huge monster down there with jagged teeth and cold-blue eyes." The first guard jokes with a chuckle.
"No way. The Church would never allow something like that to befall Atlas. It's probably just some machine or something."
