It would be a massacre for sure, she thought, a bloody massacre. She would certainly have her hands full as a grim reaper for sure.
"Another rumor has it that the beasts had no specific time of attack. Winter was not their only season as it stands now. One of the scientists did something that caused this change.
Again, we don't know what it was otherwise the empire's researchers would surely have figured out something and expanded on it by now.
It pains me to admit but we don't know much. We remain ever as you call it, frogs at the bottom of a deep well."
He sighed, a deep regretful sigh of a man that had battled against the world, was still battling and was losing.
He used his right hand index finger to smoothen out the stress wrinkles on his forehead.
"I guess mecha warriors are here to stay forever."
