The ground itself seemed to writhe under the onslaught as if recoiling from the madness that had taken hold. Buildings, weakened by the endless assault of those trying to eat them, began to crumble, adding to the chaos as debris rained down upon the rabid hordes below. The Citadel of War, once a place of order and power, had become a nightmarish vision of unchecked gluttony and destruction.
In the midst of this chaos, the Sin of Gluttony stood as a monument to the madness it had unleashed. Its hundreds of thousands of eyes bulged grotesquely, watching with a sick satisfaction as the world around it consumed itself. The black, abyssal chains that bound it rattled ominously, as if barely able to contain the monster's desire to feed on the very souls of the beings it had driven to madness.
