THE Titanides are standing at the edge of the heavens, down below witnessing the final destructions of Earth. Leto, Whispers, it's almost time
Down Below on the Battlefront, plumes of smoke in random fires take place throughout the cities. tracers of High Caliber bullets flying across the air, random explosions cutting across the air. Thundurus shockwaves, a horrific scene. as gun shells fall raining to the ground, Souls just the same are departing from the Earth. the numbers are great, the brave are down to their last few, their final hopes. exit plans have already been written, most of the higher Chiefs have already abandoned hope. only the few loyal soldiers that remained, fight to the end. in a futuristic war with alien technology present, who knows what's to come next,...