A man in gazing into a crystal ball that has images of the battle that just took place and scoffed. " WEAK!" He bellowed. and thin Grey skinned man appears in the shadows. " My lord, their leader is very powerfu.."
"I AM POWER!" the man at the crystal ball screamed. "Yes, my lord, you are the chosen one, the bringer of all, a god!" a woman with blue skin appears and states," My lord, the champions are getting stronger, and we must take them out now before they reach their full potential."
" FOOLISH CHILD! THEIR MASTER IS TOO POWERFUL. WE MUST GET RID OF HIM.. THEN WE CAN STRIKE." boomed the man in front of the crystal ball. " GET RID OF THIS LEADER, AND THEN THIS TIME WILL BE OURS!"
"As you wish, Lord Scvien." Unbeknownst to my students and I, a dark force was plotting against us. As we continued to train and protect the world from threats, Lord Scvien and his followers were devising a plan to take us down.
Days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months. The air grew thick with tension, and we knew that something was brewing beneath the surface.
One day, as we were patrolling the outskirts of town, we were ambushed by a group of shadowy figures. They seemed to come out of nowhere and attacked us with incredible speed and force.
We defended ourselves as best as we could, but the attackers seemed to be more powerful than any foe we had ever faced. In the chaos of the battle, I caught a glimpse of Lord Scvien standing at the back of the group, a wicked grin on his face.
Realization dawned on me - this was a trap, and we had fallen right into it.
Despite our best efforts, we were outnumbered and outmatched. It was only a matter of time before Lord Scvien and his minions would overpower us.
I looked at my students, their faces determined even in the face of danger. We knew what we had to do - fight until our last breath and protect the people we had sworn to defend.
As the battle raged on, I couldn't help but wonder - would this be the end of us, or the beginning of something even greater? Only time would tell.