Story:Amelioratory Benevolence/A1/C1

The bright sky went dark, and the end was in sight. The Fallen had chosen this city tonight.

In droves they swarmed, the light turned to black. No one was ready; impulsive attack.

Driven by hate with hunger to sate, these creatures had broken through the city gate.

Red alarms sounded, rang out through the town. Scrambled jets above prepared to rain down

on this oncoming horde, foreign to nature. Unnatural beings with no nomenclature.

"They're coming this way, hide your children, your wives!" a voice shouted out. But they won't take your lives.

Instead, your heart is all that they treasure, with sustaining nourishment far beyond measure.

Their victims they leave as an empty husk, beings controlled by the power of Dusk.

This is the fate of a woman named Junoh, naught but a heart now, but alas, she would soon know

that this would not be the end of her story, there's more words write, and that she'd be the quarry

of a new shadowy organization. And within their ranks that she'd find her station.

The Fallen were reaching peak prevalence. This is Amelioratory Benevolence.