Those Who Hunt

- Approximately 4,002,610 Universes Away…

Ash clouded the sky of an abandoned, desolate world.

The screeching of dying creatures pierced the sky and echoed for thousands of miles.

An ocean of dark, murky water churned angrily underneath the distant light of a dying sun.

Tentacled, hundred-mouthed horrors of unimaginable horror and ferocity roared at the only other inhabitants on this watery rock.

Standing atop the waves like mythological figures were 100 men and women clad in black.

The figures wore dark metal chest plates with the golden insignia of a ten headed dragon in between their breasts.

The armor came to a stop at around one's ribs, revealing the toned abs underneath that were honed like polished stone.

Greaves and bracers matched the luster and color of the armor; both depicting the pained roaring of damned souls.