~ two

('Believer' by Remember Dragons (Beat Sabre Edition)
 
 

Leaving to the the crowd, those the player and companion have killed are gathered around close blocking the way and trying to pull them down.  

The difficulty depends on how many the player's killed compounded by previous play-throughs.  They do no damage but shooting will only flinch them.

Swinging with the Mortician's walking stick or similar will knock them back, while allowing them to pile will turn them to the tearing of flesh to devour.  The hard push through their ceremony to the door and out to the street.

The sky turned red, Hell's hoard breaching the distant wall in impossible numbers.

The population flees past them screaming for the docks, cars swerving to avoid them, airships turning away taken down by leaping creatures from the kicked up silt fog, reflecting the fires within.  A wave of herd and sparse beasts of the woods alike charge past the running screamers.

The ground quakes once hard, the distant echo of the beast beneath.