In an unknown world and unknown era… A castle was under siege, and the gates had been breached.
The clash of weapons, armors, shields, and the sight of bleeding bodies echoed in the battlefield as two human armies faced each other in a death battle. Detached limbs and intestines were strewn across the bloody ground, and the screams of horrified men could be heard across the battlefield.
However, their screams were quickly suffocated and muffled under the battlecries that followed them.
"Hold the line! Hold the line!!" roared a spearman, his voice booming above the sound of clashing weapons as he and his comrades defended the vanguard, despite facing a platoon of shield warriors.
Suddenly, the air was pierced by a loud bang, as a spikey mace collided with the head of one of the soldiers. The force of the blow punctured holes in his entire face while cracking his skull, killing him instantly.
