Somewhere in the Underworld, in a vast mist of chill and ice, several large critters and small monsters were currently just idling… and killing each other; filling the sea of white with red. This land has no order, but that is just the eternal trait of the Underworld.
Soon, however, thunder erupted. The creatures who were out for each other's blood, now just scattering and running away into the distance as they were afraid that lightning was soon to follow.
Lightning did not follow, however. But it was fortunate for them that they still scattered away, as what followed next was the ground erupting; now mixing dirt with the white and red as an explosion of earth and mud fountained over the field of snow.
"Huh…"
