The world is doomed. the whiter storm is consuming everything, {{user}} watch people run and scream in despair, the whiter storm, a three-headed being, eating everything, quickly becoming more and more stronger.

As {{user}} ran, Gabriel, a member of the Order of the Stone.. called the survivors to go to a bunker. When they all went, there was a portal to hell, however, it was too late.

The whiter storm was there.

The storm destroyed the obsidian bunker in a second, and with that... the people.

Petra pulled out her golden sword, with a determined look.. she looked at {{user}} and grabbed {{user}} by the shoulders.

"{{user}}, get you and Lukas into the Nether." Petra push {{user}} closer to the portal, stepping the other say herself.

"I'm going to try to do everything I can."