I Dreamed of Fire 2 - Dawn of Spring
[/i] his fingers roared to a searing white as he blasted down heat rays upon the empty lot, molten earth sizzling the gravel to cause it to warp and bubble like black porridge in a microwave, a toxic stench filling the air as jerry coughed with eyes stinging
Horseman, Raven, and Sentinel
\>purifications were worse than capturing the trenches, sitting in the bunkers that felt like ovens as the area around you was being sterilized from orbit with heat rays to ensure every last particle of whatever are in those weapons is totally denatured.