It was a beautiful day in the old quarter of town. People strolled on the cobbles looking for that perfect antique or art piece to grace their homes.
A screech shattered the day. Everyone assumed it was a raucous seagull until the huge bat winged shadow appeared.
The people looked up in wonder at the monster from the extinct world of the dinosaurs somehow alive above them.
Another roar shattered the day and they turned to see a legion of toothed horrors moving out of the glowing tear in the very fabric of space near the university.
The crowd screamed and ran. The dinosaurs chased and feasted.