brave and the bold

It started with a bang. A loud crack that reverberated through the city. The skies went green, then brown, and then black. Lightning crackled in the sky and struck the ground and suddenly the world began to shake like the fist of an angry god. Suddenly, a bright white light shone in the sky and with a blast, the light spread filling the sky. From the light, burst forth a barrage of lightning before the sky turned red.

With each strike of lighting, the ground caved in. A hole was ripped through the fabric of reality and from it spilled forth the legions of the hell. Demons, monsters, and people who should never have stepped forth onto this plane again. Hellions popped up all over the place: alleys, the middle of streets, bedrooms, living rooms. The sounds of screams filled the air and the people began to spill out into the streets.

All across the globe, cities suddenly found themselves in the middle of some kind of apocalyptic movie where death followed and the gurgled cries of death mixed with cacophony of growls and wails of the dead. Hell had come to earth, and no one was prepared.