A horse-drawn carriage rolls down the cobblestones while advanced-looking zeppelins dominate the skies. The sky is blood red, and the streets are shrouded in fog. Inside the carriage is a group of people, conspicuously tending to weapons that do not appear to be from this time. The carriage jerks to a halt. The driver is dispatched by an unseen evil. The riders step out and start casually blasting beasts away.