The storm had calmed, but the rain hadn't stopped.
The streets were empty, and the atmosphere was morose.
It was around 4 PM when the first explosion was heard.
A grenade was thrown into a packed bar.
Those who survived were gunned down by the men storming in.
Similar attacks were carried out across the city simultaneously.
Bullets flew through the air, wheezing past the buzzing flies.
With a little spark, gasoline erupted an entire house in flames.
C4 blew a large hole in a building, leaving the survivors too dazed to defend themselves.
Corpses fell as if it were the judgment day.
Pieces of skin were blown away. Bones were pulverized. Organs melted, and blood evaporated.
The retaliation did not take long.
One by one, while searching for Lucifer, snipers shot down high-ranking targets.
Healthy men were no more because of pieces of metal finding their skulls from 900 meters away.
