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.