the Eerie Mist the distance between the
two sides continued to shrink the fog
growing ever denser the commander seized
a moment and issued another command
several troop transport ships shot forth
from the fleet darting into the fog like
arrows released from bow charging
headlong into the obscurity their plan
was simple and clear to annihilate the
enemy in one Fell Swoop with lightning
speed curs Masters feared most being
exposed to their foes once revealed it
signified certain death thus they must
seize this rare opportunity to eradicate
the Enemy Within the fog the soldiers
brimming with fervor stormed forth as
their ships descended their shouts
echoing as they charged their figures
flickered in and out of visibility
within the Mist the metallic floor
beneath the commander feet trembled
softly with the weight of their heavy
strides as he gazed at the outline of a
ship partially obscured by the fog
murmuring a dragon-shaped ship I feel as
though I have heard of this before his
voice carried a hint of barely
perceptible anxiety when the fleet
finally approached and made contact with
the vessel the Commander's tension eased
significantly he realized it was merely
an ordinary flying ship not the the
formidable Celestial Beast he had
previously feared he exhaled quietly
loosening his taut nerves however the
surrounding fog thickened enveloping the
world in a heavy curtain the Commander's
visibility diminished dramatically even
his mental acuy struggled to penetrate
the Mist he could barely discern the
figures of a dozen or so guards
surrounding him their Silhouettes
wavering in the fog while anything
beyond them remained a hazy blur as
though consumed by the Mist the soldier
shouted as they charged into the depths
of the fog yet inexplicably an ominous
premonition began to rise within the
commander def furrowed his brow gazing
ahead contemplating something is a miss
this feels wrong are we all too
exhilarated my orders have indeed been
rash how could we recklessly charge
forth like this suddenly the commander
had a startling realization he suspected
he might have been influenced by some
mysterious force that led to his
misjudgment a cold sweat broke out upon
him and he shouted urgently everyone be
cautious there is something strange here
his expression shifted dramatically as
he attempted to warn everyone to
heighten their vigilance however before
his words could fully Escape his lips a
blood curdling scream shattered the air
the sound was piercing and terrifying as
if it were a call from the depths of
hell this was quickly followed by a
series of Screams cascading from the
front line of soldiers who fell like
dominoes one after another their figures
twisted and wed in the fog before
Vanishing into its depths the commander
bore witness to this horror a wave of
indescribable Terror surging within him
Retreat fall back quickly all Personnel
Retreat he bellowed his voice laced with
uncontainable fear as he hastily issued
the order to withdraw panic flickered in
his eyes a clear indication that he had
come to recognize the gravity of the
situation he spun on his heel intent on
fleeing this nightmare of a battlefield
yet in the next instant his pupils
constricted in Terror as if drawn by
some horrifying Force he beheld his
guards their bodies suddenly contorting
as if Twisted by an invisible hand like
Rags being rung the space seemed to be
violently compressed by some mysterious
power folding them into a grotesque Mass
their features and limbs gradually
separating from their bodies as the
guards admitted their final anguished
cries their once Resolute expressions
transformed into sheer Terror their
features distorted limbs dangling
helplessly ultimately two eyes fell with
a soft thud onto the mass of Flesh they
had become their gaze still reflecting