Crackle! Crackle!
In the pitch-black night, a powerful storm raged, illuminating the sky with mesmerizing lightning arcs that danced across the dark sky. With each blinding flash, the entire landscape of the wilderness was bathed in an eerie glow, revealing the trembling trees and distant mountains.
ROAR! ROAR! HOWL!
Fear filled roars and howls of the monsters reverted all over the wilderness, as amid the wind and lightning storm, a small army of black monsters was marching forward killing and destroying everything that came into their path.
Above the small army of monsters, a memorising figure, clad in a formidable, scaled black armour was floating. His very presence seemed to defy the laws of nature, for his body crackled with purple lightning, and a subtle yet powerful green wind seemed to swirl around him, as if drawn by an otherworldly force.
