Alan stood frozen amidst the chaos unfolding before him. His breath came in ragged gasps, exhaling cold air that seemed to freeze in the night filled with roaring explosions. In his grasp, the little girl remained silent, her eyes wide in disbelief at what she, too, was witnessing. Alan felt his heart tremble violently, not just from the tremors of the explosions shaking the ground beneath them, but also from his inability to comprehend the phenomenon before him.
"Unbelievable..." he muttered, his voice nearly drowned out by the surrounding cacophony.
The sound of explosions and bursts of energy tearing through the night sky only underscored the chaos engulfing the grand mansion. Alan stared into the horizon, where waves of ethereal beings surged forth like boundless ocean tides. They moved with a terrifying unity, as if orchestrating a massive assault capable of erasing anything in its path.
