The half-brothers, Jonah and Julio, arrived at the center of Bluford City at the request of the Council as a deterent against an incoming invasion force from an overconfident neighbor by Empyrea's borders. Transport ships, the state of the art kind, hurried their evacuees out of town. Needless to say, the micros and normal macros alike were reasonably intimidated by their towering presence. Jonah's sandals has already toppled over various blocks of steel and concrete structure that became the dust between his smelly toes, much to his embarrassment. He did not hesitate to apologize for every step he so carefully, yet still ruinously, took. Julio on the other hand was too tired to care. His massive boots embedded foot craters deeper than Jonah's sandals could. The Crimson Prince's bat wings spread wide apart for all the town to see, much any fan's enthusiasm or to anyone's terror. It's a good thing the heir to the Crimson Throne is on their side. The two stood so high that the tallest skyscrapers only reached their ankles.

"Hey Julio, don't ya think we're causing too much trouble just by sticking around at this size?", asked the werewolf who was scratching his head out of unease and puzzlement.

"Tch! Beats me! It's better now than later before the invaders show up.", said the vampire bat with his arms folded. "Besides, the Council'll probably handle the collateral costs later."

The poor Jonah lifted his toes out of one of his sandals, scrunching off bits of unrecognizable city dust. "Gods, I hope so!"

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