1 Prologue

What exactly does "Hell" look like?

Everyone has imagined the scene at least once and without a doubt, that nightmarish vision was nearly identical to the scene playing out now.

Raging flames and deafening cries.

Some were crying out in pain, some calling for help and others cursing their own fate.

Some were desperately shouting the names of their loved ones.

What had been an unworried, peaceful townscape a few moments ago had turned into a chaotic pandemonium, after a blinding flash of explosive flame and light.

From an unscalable height, murderous will stormed down, and with each thundering explosion, innumerable lives were instantly snuffed out.

"Maria! Cynthia!"

This man's cry was one among many others.

One among multitude of similar cries.

His was just one desperate cry among the incalculable despair brought about that day, and throughout that night.