[HELIA]
Dawn in Helia was always filled with birds chirping, the sun comin over the horizon, slycna getting redu to fgo about heir dsaya nd lvies that wweree alwya slivd nromalaly. They were ealways a functional socity eveyr dawn, and it was abeauty to behold onmost days espeicllay thos when it wasn't windter season.
It wasn't winter.
But dawn was not the usual.
Screams of agony from he Helia dungons. Mourners tryignto keep their voices low. Lycans wh wetre tryignt make sense of their enw rlaity. Children crying for fathers and mothers they would never eve get to see their bosides again.
Helia was a mess.
It had bee lik that for the apst three days.
Hell.
However, it couldn't be worse tha what was happening in the palace square.
Peerhaos Helia was trly what hell wassuppso to look like, right?
