The deck of the *Nightbreaker* descended into absolute, deafening chaos.
The heavy, enchanted black iron of the massive dreadnought groaned violently under the completely unnatural, crushing pressure of the Void tentacles. The sky above them was completely blotted out by shifting, rotting appendages composed entirely of dark smoke and decaying matter, whipping through the freezing air with the physical force of a hurricane.
"Brace the port side!" General Kael bellowed, his voice practically entirely swallowed by the horrifying, metallic shrieks of the Leviathan beneath the water. He swung his heavy battle-axe, channeling his localized Alpha strength to cleanly sever a smaller tentacle that tried to wrap around the main mast.
At the bow of the ship, the true slaughter had begun.
Aur
