The gray night sky flickered with cold stars, and the bright moon seemed to sense danger. It hid in the clouds, reluctant to emerge. A thick, oppressive killing intent filled the night air, carrying a scent of blood that made one's heart race. The beasts in the vast forest had also hidden away, unwilling to utter a sound. The earth lay in a deathly silence. Suddenly, from the distant sky came the roar of rotor blades. A few black shadows flew in from above, carrying an overwhelming aura of slaughter, like War Gods descending to earth.
