A couple of minutes earlier...
Above the residential and fortified compound of the Rotte Family, ominous black clouds poured into the fractured reality, stirring a thunderous storm. The shattered heavens glimmered with dreadful light as though the skies were beginning to collapse upon the earth.
In the distance was a black-suited young man, whose fedora tilted forward, shrouding his handsome and sharp face with a darkened shade. His name was Damien, a member of Block 7 codenamed Oberon.
Beside him was a briefcase held tightly between his fingers. He gazed upon the fortified compound beneath him and glanced at the gigantic shadows that were beginning to encircle it. The preparations were almost complete.
"My summoned monsters should be in their designated positions by now." He muttered under his breath while observing the converging storm above. Initially, he wanted to utilize Eclipse and flatten the entire compound in mere seconds.
