Boom!
The ashen gray sky shattered again with jagged streaks of multicolored lightnings, red and yellow veins tearing through the ash dark expanse. Each flash lit the battlefield below, momentarily revealing the horror that had become our reality. The ground quaked underfoot, trembling with each colossal step of the Null Orc. Mud mixed with blood rippled outward like waves from its massive form, the air itself vibrating with it's mere presence alone.
The creature was a monument of despair, its towering figure blotting out the dim, dying light of the broken ashen cloud. Every motion it made twisted the fabric of existence, its cyclopean eye glowing with a sickly green fire that seemed to pierce straight into the soul and existence alike.
