there once was a tall mountain in the middle of a town, everyday residents will do their usual thing and will embrace the glory of the mountain. little did they know though... That mountain contained wrath and fury of doom, the mountain always seemed peaceful, but it wasn't so peaceful one week. it just began with simple rock slides, nobody thought too much about it until smoke began to spew out of holes in the mountain. the town knew something bad was going to happen but they put faith in their god that nothing would dare happen to their sacred place of home. In the middle of the night, the mountain top came crumbling down and a massive beast emerged as it bellowed an awful sound that made the earth shake. it stared down upon the town folk with its body glowing of orange and red. it roared as it spewed out molten rock onto the town below, melting everything in its wake. smoke rose from the pit that was once and mountain as the beast clawed its way out of its resting place. laying dormant for centuries, the beast woke up to cause chaos once again. it's every step spreading lava everywhere, the town burning in flames and engulfed with smoke, the people were shown no mercy at the hands of this beast. a small child watched who was on top of what was once his home, he stared at the beast and screamed at it, 'WHY DID YOU DO THIS?! WHY DID YOU BURN MY FAMILY, MY HOME, MY FRIENDS!" the boy screamed in anger, but the beast didn't care, it turned its head and stood before the boy, glaring him down as hellish sounds emerged from the retired mountain, the beast did nothing but stare as the last bits of the home were swallowed in lava, the boy sinking into his new home. the beast, after destroying the town returned to its resting place, just to wake up and bring hell upon the area again.
