Yesterday, Dawnspirit City, still steeped in a festive atmosphere, was shrouded in a grim air after a single night.
The army that had once been inspected by the citizens now controlled the entire city. Streets were blocked, and warplanes circled overhead.
The occasional sounds of explosions and gunfire filled all the citizens hiding in their homes with terror.
They didn't know what had happened.
Was it a coup? Or had the enemy breached the city?
The city trembled in an atmosphere of terror as vehicles loaded with soldiers continuously whizzed down the roads.
People were forcibly dragged from their homes.
If they dared to resist, they were shot on the spot.
It wasn't until nearly dusk that the soldiers controlling the districts gradually began to withdraw.
The bolder citizens ventured out of their homes, staring blankly at the deserted streets and the festive banners still hanging high above the city.
