Vlad, Jormungandr, Freya, and Grey Hawk wore solemn expressions as they climbed toward the mountain peak, finally rising above the clouds that had obscured their view. They had left a path of blood in their wake, killing thousands of creatures and entities corrupted by demonic energy, and now it was time to face the core of it all.
Their eyes were sharp, their focus at its peak, as they finally emerged past the clouds and saw the zenith of the mountain. It was strikingly illuminated by a lightning bolt that split the dark, ominous clouds covering the sky.
The landscape of the mountain's zenith was rugged and jagged, with steep slopes and sharp peaks, making it hard to climb. However, this was merely a minor inconvenience for the four of them.
