The raging tide of Tidal Tempest roared with a fury unmatched, cascading towards the land with the wrath of a thousand storms. The water, impossibly high, bore down on Axton and his friends as they sprinted for safety, each heartbeat a drumbeat echoing the urgency of their situation.
The five of them raced across the undulating terrain, dodging the furious assault of the tide.
Axton, at the lead, channeled his earth magic, summoning up stone platforms beneath their feet, giving them brief moments of purchase on the slippery ground. With a flick of his wrist, he used his Willforce to hurl any obstacles from their path.
Behind him, Cain summoned flames, heating the air around them to create an updraft, pushing the water back, if only for moments.
The steam hissed violently, the sound of nature's wrath and man's defiance intertwined.
But it only brought them a few seconds of relief against the relentless tide as it swallowed the lands behind them.
