Screams...terror...fear
Death...chaos...destruction...
The city in ruins, a god rising from the lands to burn the earth....
*earlier*
The city of Khouburn was a bustling city owned by kings and queens of three different factions, "Shoren", "Kingrah", "Decscryth". The kings and queens would respect territory and boundaries.
Until now...
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???: "What's happening?!"
???: "Why is the ground shaking?!"
???: "King Faroth, what is going on!?"
Kind Faroth was nervous as the entire city and mountain side was shaking violently like an earthquake.
Faroth: "Now, Now, everybody calm down! everything is okay-"
A loud echoing explosion happening as a just black spike stretched out of the ground destroying an entire part of the city and collapsing multiple buildings.
Growling came from deep within the earth as the mountain side collapsed a giant clawed hand pressing against the ground for support. Multiple surrounding villages screamed loudly as the mountainside crushed their homes and flattened the landscape, then every human within eight miles was instantly deaf as a loud explosion rang out of the lands.
Chaos...
Fear...
Death...
Destruction...
A massive looming object slammed itself into the now cliff-side and crushed the earth below.
People in the forest who were a couple hundred feet away in a safe spot picking grapes from a grape farm in the woods and would see the senseless destruction, horrified as their home was destroyed, then plums of toxic dust made its way down to them causing them to lose breath as the oxygen was swept away and the people died over oxygen deprivation.
The explosions and booms would travel across the world as more mountain-side pieces smashed into the earth as a black massive looming figure rose above the clouds, visible for hundreds of miles.
The figure released a huff of breath from its scaled nostrils and unnatural skinny appearance, a crest of sharp curved horns and long arms with clawed hands that were bony and deceased looking.
The destruction ceased at this moment as the dragon spread its wings and caused massive win dusts before it took off blowing the smoke away and the leftovers of the mountain range, with each beat of its massive wings more chaos would go on below.
This ancient dragon has been resting for a very, very long time. . . .And his name is Azazel, God of evil, King of nightmares.
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Awoken God (Read new part)
Fanfiction"It's not dying that scares me, it's the moment that comes before" ______________________________________________________ "To see Evil and not call it Evil, is Evil" This is one of my stories that will have generally randomness and fanfiction/fictio...
