*Grrrrrrrrrrrr!!
The roaring thunder of the colossal ram's engines split the air like storms, their guttural and rough roars shaked the very earth as the machine of war trudged its way towards the shimmering azure gate.
*grrrrrrrrrrrr! *click! *clack!
Dust billowed beneath its wheels, each turn as it moved forward grinded the ground with scarred trenches of dirt and weight.
From behind, flanking it, were the infantry of the zerafhon.
*Thud! *Thud! *Thud! *Thud!
Heavy plated warriors whose steps struck the ground as if they were war drums.
From their hands, weapons were already alight and whirring with eidra energy, humming dangerously, producing the sound of readiness to snap at any moment.
Meanwhile,
Perched high upon the ram, a crimson silhouette loomed upon it.
Gaius.
His clock whipped violently in the wind as his cybernetic eye twitched and glinted sharp.
He then raised a gauntleted hand, his voice booming even above the thunder of the engines.
