The Ships came roaring in. The commander began to panic. The ships spewed blood from their thrusters and their front were of gnawing demon jaws biting and screaming at the tarren armada. as the commander screamed to fire at will the volley fled forth. The bursts of light and bullet storm crashed pelted and shimmered at the beasts that lay ahead. the hell spawn let out a cry that went out like the shock wave from a supernova. Dark and gruesome like the fumes from hell. A flash as the volley of firepower was swept away like child's toys. The commander whelped in dismay as the overwhelming force ripped and tor his fleet apart. Maybe it was from their fear. but the last standing ship crumbled and crushed beneath the leviathan's breath. and all was silent. and man knew... His sins were his ends.