Epic Battle.

the battlefield was an endless plain of white - the surface almost glinting in the sun.

behind that, near the darkening horizon, an oppressive and malevolent entity hovered, poised for the perfect moment to strike. there were whispers that the entity came from a dark and unknown void, drawn to this world through a portal of pure evil. but nobody knew for sure.

the moment to strike arrived all too soon.

in a display of angry, almost evil power, the entity manifested itself as a searing, burning sludge and moved like a tide across the battlefield, consuming all in its path. there was no time to react - before the opposing forces could cry out, the sludge overwhelmed them and many perished, assimilated into the burning wave.

on and on the entity charged, eager to sully the perfect whiteness of the battlefield it so hated - bringing darkness and death was its only intention.

wave after wave of valiant defenders succumbed to the seemingly invulnerable force for what seemed like an eternity. the defenders were running out of time and resources.



and suddenly, the entity ceased to be, as suddenly as it had appeared.



there was peace on the battlefield as the defenders scurried to clear the debris and remnants of the entity's destructive path.



the air was still heavy with the entity's scent.





the future seemed to hang in the balance, and uncertainty clouded their minds.
they knew it would be back.. but when..?