Birds' hum filled the sky as the first light lanced through the clouds.
Beneath it, ruined towers and broken streets stretched across Agathan like old scars.
Along one of the main roads leading out of the Agathan Special Force workshop, MRAPs dashed at high speed to the outside world, where every breath meant death.
Crows scattered in the sky, spiraling over every collapsed building.
Except for the collapsed buildings, other cities in Agathan were alive. Children chased each other, bars served drinks, and security men ensured order.
At the border of the Agathan land, a white BMW slowly drove through after being checked by security personnel.
Laughter surged out from the vehicle when they exited the female guard's sight.
"Is this the so-called advanced border post?" Demon asked, slamming his hand on his thigh while staring at the guards through the rear-view mirror.
"They didn't even check the boot," Nora exclaimed, laughing her heart out.
