A black screen. The end of the trailer. Yet I could do nothing but stare into the abyss. What kind of trailer was that? Even though there were no pain receptors, I could feel each and every blow, as if they were taking me. They… They were the 4 Kings. The Reaper at the start, then the Horde, afterward Cordelia, and then finally, Kronos. Having only heard of Reaper's voice, hearing the others sent chills down my spine.
The Horde felt like an over-abusive father, and even though I couldn't see his eyes, it felt like it was staring into a hollow shell. As if I was nothing more than a pebble in his path. Cordelia's voice felt similar to Fierna, except much more chilling, like a queen looking down on her subjects. Speaking seductively only when needed, before switching to a more domineering approach.