The sight of the gate of Kentucky laying shattered on the ground was gruesome and disturbing.
The wooden structure that was thick and tall which had stood strong for so long had been decimated into nothing, its heavyweight reduced to little more than rubble.
Thick splatters of blood stained the ground, churned and muddy, on the wood and the area around it, the evidence of the brutal and bloody violence that might have been required to bring it down to the ground with few scratches can be seen on the surface.
The air was thick with the stench of decay and death, reeked of a nauseating scent of rotting flesh that lingers like putrid mist.
"Ugh.. This disgusting smell.." Jeriel spoke up, stealing the words that wanted to escape from everyone's mouth while covering the lower part of her face, "What the hell happened here?"
Jannah and Duke Eulicies exchanged looks, both of their faces scrunched up in confusion.
