God of Walkers

The sun is about to rise, but an abandoned town is bright and animated. People wearing black clothes with hoodie and face mask are running everywhere. Some went on high post, looking far away, the other are organising themselves on the floor. Something important is about to happen... Another man comes out of a house. His light skin contrasts with his clothes and his blue eyes watch the hills not far away, a serious look on his face. "Almost time... Walkers ! Assemble!" All the black hoodie people reunite behind the man. A French woman with curly hair and a man with tan skin join the first man, standing on each side of what it seems to be their leader. The next moment, some type of blue armed drones began to fly upon the little army, ready to empty their magazines on a waited enemy. Some minutes later, that seems hours, another army appeared from the other side of the hill. They were wearing some futuristic armor, got guns and their red drones were much aggressive than the blue ones. There were much more of soldiers than in the other army and seem to love the idea of an easy win. The next second, a violent fight begins. Noises of gunshots, metal, screams invade the area. Everyone on the floor was fighting like it was the last day of their life, all the ones on high place control the blue drones to destroy the red one. The soldiers were surprised by this resistance from the rogues. Once the sun at his highest place, the red men were gone, leaving lots of ruins of drones. The black hoodie people cheer their victory before coming back to their home, heal the injured and repair their drones.  These people are the Walkers, heirs of an ancient civilization that gave them this drones, their technology and an old prophecy about a mythical city for all the Walkers. United by one thought and a mysterious forum, together against Red Nexus. Red Nexus... An organisation that stole the Walkers' technology to create theirs, saying out loud that was for "archeology". Now, they control the world and think of eradicating the Walkers. But now, time is for happiness. Once again, Walkers won against that organisation and decided to celebrate it. A big campfire was lit on in the middle of a central place. All the Walkers are reunited to sing and dance. The French woman was laughing and dancing with others Walkers, around the campfire. Here, she's #28300, the one that discovered the Ancient Walkers, but she's also Lily, a woman passionate about forgotten civilization. The tan man started to follow here, both laughing out loud. He's #22, the strongest Walker here, his name is Yordan, and he is Lily's boyfriend. The one, that truly loves her, cares for her and will always protect her. And Lily is the only one, who can see and accept the sensitive boy inside him. In a house next to the campfire, dark even with the warm light from the fire, a lone man is standing in the middle of a room with a worried face. He's Alan Walker, the leader of this group and known as #0. He doesn't seem to be interested in the little party outside but by a big sculpture in front of him. It's a big disc made in metal, the same type send by the Ancient Walkers to tell the future about their prophecies. He is composed of many images, reveling many prophecies. Compared to the other discs, this one is kept hidden from the others, in this locked room that can be opened only by the leader. Alan look at his hand, opened, like reading in it. Lots of thought were seen in his eyes. The next second, he close it, producing a bit of light. His eyes were captivated again by the disc. On the top of it, a man looking like him was standing in the middle of bowed people, big wings deployed. The sheet was replaced on the disc with violence, producing a loud metallic sound. Alan listened to the slight echo through his heavy breath. He keeps looking at the covered sculpture with anger in his eyes... or maybe fear ? He is now in front of the front door, the music outside keeps making the walls shake. A deep breath to calm down his mind and the leader is ready to come out. He put a big smile on his face and open the door. All the Walkers were cheering him up and thanking him for their victory. He joined his two best friend to spend a good moment, laughing and enjoying this step in their war. Later in the night, the disc starting to light up, revealing a better look on the winged Walker...