64: Apocalypse begins 4
The doors of the hotel weilded open at Hex's will as he pushed it.
Outside was coated with a new Aura. Something vile and choking to sense.
Tristan and Anji were right beside him watching with the same awe he portrayed.
The reason this hotel was nice because of the veiw it had of the outside world.
At this point that veiw was crap. The entire of Brandwood for as far as their eyes could see was in flames, polluted air and broken buildings.
Cars were deserted, some were flipped over, dirt and grime were almost everywhere.
This was basically an apocalypse world settings.
Hex huffed hard through his nostrils.
The streets were so quiet, that meant this had been going on for a long time now. Unfortunately they weren't aware of this.
Maybe a few hours ago, whatever that happened had occured then.
He wasn't still sure what the origins of the Cursed ones.
