Bloodied Cross Incident.

Elizabeth's attack had not unleashed a normal devastation or explosion.

Instead, it spread like a virus, infiltrating every nook and cranny. 

At first glance, some believed it was a mere shower of crimson rain, an eerie phenomenon that painted the skies with an unsettling hue.

People curiously stepped outside, raising their faces towards the sky, perhaps hoping to catch a glimpse of a rare celestial event. 

But, the moment the first droplets touched their skin, they realized the horrifying truth. It was no ordinary rain—it was a corrosive liquid that acted like acid, reducing their flesh to liquid horror upon contact.

Voices, young and old, reverberated in an eerie chorus of agony:

"AHHHHH!" 

"It hurts!!" 

"My skin is melting !"

"Please save us !"

Terror-stricken screams pierced the air as the initial sense of wonder was replaced by sheer panic.