Straight From Death

"Mommy, why are the moons red?" A little girl pointed to the red spheres in the sky and swayed her mother's hand.

"Mommy?" She looked up at her mother and realized that she was covering her mouth and gasping as her eyes remained fixed on the moons.

And it wasn't just her.

"W-What the hell is that?" A young man pulled his hair in disbelief. This couldn't be happening.

"Illusion. Must be an illusion." The non-combatant officers observing the abyssal army from the defense rooms shook their heads.

"This is the sign of the end! The arrival of the ultimate verdict! Humanity will pay for its sins. Let's all die toge—!" A lunatic cheered for the end of his race before he was punched in the face and had his five limbs crushed.

The old veteran pulled his bloodied arms back and kicked the unconscious lunatic away and stared at the now red sky. "Spineless cowards. Life can't be given up without a fight."