619 Alone

Red black clouds shrouded the heavens. Sanguine light shot out from the cracks between clouds like sharp crimson blades, stabbing into the Kronos mountains.

Raging winds brewed deep within the skies, where thunder boomed distinctly beneath the cloud layers. The air was filled with the scent of sulfur and charred coal, even as the pungent smell of blood filled every corner of the land.

Though it was not a peaceful place from the start, the Kronos Mountains that perhaps counted as relatively peaceful was now a battlefield of invaders from other worlds.

In the burning forests that had been devasted by fire and windstorms, scorched-black trees crackled, while the entire land was filled with magma craters and traces of acidic erosion. Due to the battle between Extraordinary beings, the rivers dried, stone became sand while searing gales steamed, billowed and distorted air itself.