Ash and the pitch scent of flames almost choked you as your dirty and hurt body felt the discomfort of the pavement floor. The primordials were far too strong this time, not only their numbers but perhaps the primordial who's name struck fear in the anima HQ every.single.time: Aatrox, the world ender, stood a few feet Infront of you, a monstrous, sadistic and gleeful grin of barbaric triumph amongst his lipless jaws.

"..." he didn't utter a word but.. his grin spoke thousands