Manhattan 8 a.m.
The honking of horns and the sounds of meaningless chatter filled the ear drums of the Chaos Queen. Standing above the masses at the top of the Empire State Building with a gentile northern wind at her back fluttering her pitch black and blood red robe. Her slightly covering her eyes from the glow of the morning sun as it begins to rise. Kita continued to look down at the teeming masses as they moved about. Her crimson eyes burning with an intense unrivaled hatred for all of them; every smile, every hug, every breath they took was like the stench of ammonia to Kita. Clenching her powerful fists and grinding her teeth together she looked down towards a lower ledge of the building, her second in command was there. Prancing about on the dangerously high ledge was the augmented vampire known as Celestine. Her pink hair flowing through the gentle breeze with no care in the world if she fell to her death or not; “Celestine, it is time, make sure they are ready” Kita sternly said to Celestine. Celestine gave her mistress the “OK” hand gesture and flipped off the ledge running down along side of the building.
The Chaos Queen then started to levitate herself up above structure. Once she reached a high enough spot she charged some of her chaos power into her hands. The power was pitch black as the night sky, and then she shot the dark energies into skies above Manhattan “SLLLLEEEEPPPP!!!!!” Kita shouted forth as it continued to echo down below the city streets. Hundreds of pedestrians who heard the voice stopped in their tracks wondering where the voice came from. The clouds above Kita once were pure white turned into an ominous black. Lowering to surface level the clouds spread rapidly throughout the city. Millions of people started to collapse in the streets, falling into a deep slumber. The sounds of multiple car crashes and bones being crushed by heavy duty semis were a beautiful symphony to Kita’s ears. The searing heat of rubber tires burning the flesh off the ones lying in the street.
Celestine then followed Kita’s precise commands, orchestrating the demon horde from the Chaosrealm to four focal points North South East and West. These demons were worn out slaves of Kita, heavily beaten by their mistress if they failed in their tasks. At the four points the demons carried large obelisks towers with them, each twenty-five feet in height. With no resistance the demons had no difficulty planting the towers into the soils of Manhattan and extending to the Statue of Liberty. Once all four towers were in place they all began to radiate in a blood aura. The black fog around the city started to get thicker and thicker. Safelights were having a hard time pinning Manhattan’s location. The warm sunlight was blocked completely as darkness enveloped the entire city while the entire cityscape was being shifted to more of Kita’s image. The concrete jungle was changed by Kita’s chaos magic, looking more and more like the hellish Chaosrealm with each passing second. Kita could hear the moans and screams of Manhattan’s citizens; with a sick and twisted smile on her face she flew over her latest work. “Yes….YES!!! HAHAHAHA!! It’s working, There are trapped in their nightmares, They want to wake up, but they can’t. Soon it won’t be long now, I will over ten million new soldiers to do my biding. This is but their first training course HAHAHAHAHA!!” Kita landed in the center of times square eagerly anticipating the minds and hearts twist to fit their new mistress.