Slaughter City (7).
Hiding under the remains of a dilapidated building that still had a decent portion of its roof intact, was Cain and the others.
The house was small, so it was a bit crowded for all of them.
Cain had a frown on his face as he slightly peeked through a small window.
Under the soft glare of the moonlight, the remains of a once great city could be seen.
"It's really been destroyed, huh..." Hunter muttered under his breath.
Luke sighed, "And that's not even the worst part."
Staring at the City, especially the center of the city, one wouldn't find it hard to see the absolutely enormous black spire that reached towards the heavens.
Staring at it filled Cain with dread, and a major reason for this feeling, was the sheer numbers of Devils going on and out of this spire.
The sky above was filled with Devils taking off or landing from numerous protrusions on the surface of the Tower.