[b]Be Gone, Foul Beast[/b] Luana watched as the Dojo was torn asunder. The wall was dismantled, piece by piece, giving way to the huge creatures that marauded the plateau above mountains. They were made of ever hanging liquids, slithering up and town a skeletal frame and infecting everything it touched. Civilians crawled away, hope draining from their feeble mortality as parasites pushed from their body, exorcizing organs and making them husks twitching on the concrete. Shades, demons hopped from burning shingle buildings, mercilessly hunting down and executing all who remained. People attempted to run to the doors, only shredded by the burning guns held by the demonic creatures, horns flickering with fire and strange fungi on their barren bodies mutating wildly. Above the scene of chaos was two eyes brandished into the sky. They were violent and burned with fury, boring into the souls of those who stared into its eyes. The Shade. With a gulp of guilt, releasing that the attack was no fault of her own, she pushed the large doors of the Dojo open, shoving aside dead corpses. The creatures turned to her, their maws foaming at the delicious human scent, as Luana called forth her allies. [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]