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Blood filled they sky and rained down in it’s shining scarlet color. Bodies piled up to form mountains of death surrounded by a sea of crimson that slowly but steadily grew in size. Up above in the sky beings of all forms and shapes fought their bitter fight accompanied by the thundering beat of the drums.

A dragon, long and slender, beautiful and eternal opened its bloodied mouth and produced an horrifying roar as it pounced upon a beautiful goddess. Her white gown was tainted in the familiar red as the dragon’s claws ripped at her body. Its mouth bit down with force and tore her neck apart.

Head and body descended towards the ground only to disappear in an endless sea of corpses.

The dragon continued its frenzy attacking anything on it’s way until it was stopped by three gods, also wearing white clothes. The sky seemed to shatter as they clashed in an horrid display of might, shockwaves devastating the bloodied lands below.

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The dragons body fell, never to ascend again.

The three gods couldn’t celebrate their victory as a group of white foxes shot through the air, accompanied by a sea of fire. Despairing cries and yells rang out as the gods were incinerated and turned into black ashes.

All around them dragons fought, large fish attacked humanoid gods, apes attacked with all they had. Thousands upon thousands of celestial beings had appeared to this bloody carnage, hundreds upon hundreds turned into bloody piles of dead, rotting flesh.

Only one melody stood out amongst the symphony of death, the drums rhythmic beats accompanied by simple lyrics.

“Go and fight until your end,

Thu gods who you are eternal.

In bloody battle you struggle again.

And may it be in vain!

For a god is born free

And a god shall die free!”

And blood pained the sky red.

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