The Sky-Fortress slowly descended through the smoke of the destroyed battlefield.
The smell was terrible. It was a mixture of cooked human flesh and melted iron. Valerie had her face buried in her elbow. She actively fought down the urge to empty her stomach over the edge of the stone platform.
Sebastian was entirely unbothered. He hopped off the deck before the fortress even touched the ground. His boots landed softly in a thick puddle of black sludge.
SQUELCH.
He walked casually through the destroyed area. The area looked like a meatpacking plant had been run through a blender and painted over the ruins of Beijing.
He stepped over a massive eyeball the size of a boulder. He completely ignored the groaning soldiers of the Iron Covenant who were desperately trying to heal their acid burns.
"You..."
A voice spoke from the cover of a shattered concrete pillar.
