Through the cracks of space and the torn of the vile, the cars passed down hurriedly one after the other. As the circle appeared between the two giant statues, the two wolves had almost bowed their heads on respect for their arrivals. The engines sound were loud yet, under the rumbling of the electrifying thunder of the ancient writing, they no longer can be heard. They howled and cracked endlessly like the rise of the judgment day announcing the coming of the ones who had left. The tires had rolled out through the road with power and prestige, sending the leaves that had earlier fallen to fly in circles through the gigantic cloud of dust.