"Imperium; Fall of The Rot"
The moment Aethara invoked her Imperium, the world shifted.
A deep, guttural heartbeat reverberated through the air, its sound was more like the groaning of a wounded supreme being than anything mortal.
The earth trembled as cracks tore across its surface, spreading outward like jagged veins. Greenish light spilled forth from beneath as if the land itself was bleeding rot. A dark green mist erupted from the fissures, crawling across the terrain like a living entity. The air turned heavy, almost suffocating, and it also carried the bitter, acrid stench of decay.
Massive thorned roots burst forth from the fissures, writhing like serpents before anchoring themselves into the ground. Blood-red flowers with blackened edges bloomed across the battlefield in unnatural bursts, their petals unfurling to release clouds of corrosive spores into the air.
