*swosh*

The blood-stained orcs mighty swords bent with the wind as he slew the enemy blocking his path in the woods. They fell like the leaves in the forest one after another. Only leaving the autumn red colors behind him.

Beside him, his large dier beast bellowed.

*squeal!!!*

Ogarr leaped through the foliage of the forest and out into the plains to face the opposing army, with no kin to back him up! Alas, as he leaped through the bushes the rim of his pants got caught on a branch. Ogar got jerked backward, losing his center of gravity as he stumbled forward. Taking no more than two steps before he fell flat on his ass.

Tears started to form in his eyes, as his enemies laughed and pointed fingers at him! In anger, he threw his sword into the midst of his enemies. The sword arched in the air, losing its silvery gleam, turning a wooden brown and shrinking into a common stick! Falling unceremoniously onto the ground. His enemies vanish like a puff of smoke. The gory mess on his body was merely a mess of mud, and his mighty hog shrunk, so small that you could only call it a piglet.

The piglet still panting with excitement returned to Orgarr's side after retrieving the stick. She proudly carried it in her mouth skipping merrily up to the young orc poking him joyfully with her snout.

"Go away! " Ogarr said, barely able to keep the caking in his voice in check. He quickly tried to dry his tears but noticed that his mud-soaked hand were no good. He quickly found a place on his tunic which was reasonably clean and used that part to wipe his tears.

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After he was done he heard the stick drop on the ground. The piglet panted excitedly with her tongue out. Looking at him expectingly.

"Oh, Mey-Mey all you wanna do is play. How will you ever be able to become a ferocious war beast if all you do is play?" Even though Ogarr was contradicting himself, he still threw the stick, and like a lightning bolt off Mey-Mey went! A few seconds later Ogarr was running after May-May as well.

As both, the little Orc and piglet played on the open fields where the tall grass reached up to the small orc's knees. The sun shone down upon them with barely any clouds in the sky. The winds formed waves in the gently swaying tall grass.

But then the grass stilled, and an unnatural silence came over the plains. Even the happy chirping of the birds from the forest died out.

Ogarr stopped in his tracks and so did Mey-Mey as they both looked awestruck at a gargantuan figure standing in the horizon as if conjured to existence by black clouds. So large that it covered almost half the sky. It had a malformed twisted face, as it was sneering down at something on the ground, there far away in the distance. It swung its arm towards the ground and as its hand vanished into the horizon it collided with something and ricocheted backward.

Even this far away, or maybe just because Ogarr was this far away he could see as the wind picked up from the other side of the plain rushing towards him and Mey-Mey. Ogarr instinctively jumped to cover Mey-Mey. As he used his body to shield her from the dirt and grass straws flying towards them. Ogarr contemplated if it had even been worth it as he and Mey-Mey were flung into the air. Landing a good fifteen feet away, they both tumbled over the ground.

Ogarr was bruised and bleeding as he sat up tears forming in his eyes again. His heart was pumping more than it had ever done in the young orc's whole life. Ogarr barely registered the pain or the pulsing beats of his heart. As he could not draw his eyes from the creature in the distance.

Then everything happened at once; The sky darkened, the earth shook, and a tune that could only be described as divine was heard.

Then with a horrified expression, the being bent backward, as it was basked in radiant light as its body flailed trying to pull itself free in all directions away from the light. The light continued to expand. Until the only thing Ogarr could see was a blinding white.

The only thought in Ogar Sveroks mind: 'Wooow!'