Over the horizon, The Wither Storm approaches, having killed thousands already and is still in the process of destroying the world as it flies above the land, hovering over the ground by about 500 feet. It pulls chunks of the earth out of the ground, sucking them up into it's body and adding to it's mass. The three heads shoot their purple tractor beams down onto the land out of their singular eyes, sucking trees and people running away up into the storm. The Wither Storm's tentacles lash out at anyone the heads aren't focusing on, the massive arms of the storm making quick work of anything in it's way. The rumbling can be heard in the distance as it growl, shooting fireballs down at buildings, people, animals, ect, creating a fiery blaze wherever they land, like meteors striking the earth. It's the end of the world.