The battlefield was a symphony of chaos and destruction. Ken's flames sizzled, and his Kagune flared with every swing. Danny, now a massive titan, thundered across the terrain, leaving destruction in his wake. The Scappies were relentless, their ferocity driving the trio to the brink.
The skies overhead grew darker, casting an eerie hue over the battleground. Trees were scorched, and the ground trembled with every thud of Danny's Titan form. The juxtaposition of the monolith, standing tall and unyielding in the midst of mayhem, added to the surreal atmosphere.
Johan, whilst dodging and parrying, couldn't help but feel a weight in his pocket. He remembered the stones he'd pocketed earlier. 'Why do I always end up with the weird shit?' he thought, narrowly avoiding a Scappy's blow.
