The wind whistled softly with the trees on the side of the road.
Houses lined the sides of the road, one practically next to the other. Although some were in perfect condition, several of them had their windows destroyed. At the same time, several pieces of glass were scattered all over the ground in a disorderly fashion along with empty ammunition casings.
Except for this sight, everything seemed normal. However, if one wandered around the streets a bit, one would see bloodstains everywhere, most of which were dried up; proof that it had been a while since a disaster had swept through the place.
Moreover, not far away, a bloody and terrifying battlefield broke the peace of the usually silent area devoid of signs of life.
Puddles of blood, corpses, bone parts and limbs were flying everywhere; a hell on sight.
