C2809 The Song of Ice and Fire
The air was rent asunder, and massive tentacles crashed down with force. Spinning blades scraped against the metal platform, sparking a dazzling light and emitting a grating sound that set teeth on edge. There was no time to catch one's breath.
Thunder filled every inch of the space.
A black and red mist seeped from the hole pierced by the Destiny Spear, coalescing into sinewy vines of flesh
