Your shots grow massive, tearing through ranks like a comet through paper.
The air over the pixelated horizon hummed with static as the first wave of geometric horrors materialized. You are the Seraph, a lone sentinel of light, tasked with holding the line against an unending tide of digital chaos. Seraph's Last Stand [0100F120195A8000][v0][US]....
With every wave survived, the world bends to your will. You choose your path: Your shots grow massive, tearing through ranks like