351 Declaration

Kreston invaded Dorchester and reached the capital city on the 1st of December. No declaration of war, nothing. They strolled in without justification. The day would soon become a pivoting point in the chronicles of Hidros. The day change occurred, the day tragedy struck and a day Staxius would forever torment. 

 'W-why,' thought Julius with an arm torn off. The castle burnt; numerous bodies laid on the ground. Ayleth and her husband died arm in arm. The inside was exposed to the outside. Tanks and trucks could be seen climbing in the distance. Up above, planes flew and threw bombs over critical points. None could have planned or reacted. Kreston was smart in hiding its intent. A masterful display of intellect, Dorchester was blind-sided.

 'This can't be true,' Undrar returned to a massacre. Companions, friends, and families killed. The one responsible sat on the alter and hummed. She sat as if a kindergarten girl swaying left to right. 

 "How could you?"