A group of hooded figures gathered in the ruins of an ancient broken building. The walls stood cracked and half buried under roots and moss, the smell of damp soil and old death hanging in the air. A cold wind passed through the shattered pillars, making loose stones roll across the ground.
"We can't wait any longer," one of them said in a low, urgent voice.
"It's time to move!"
"But won't it be hasty?" another asked, glancing around nervously.
"It might be, but we can't wait any longer!"
"Proclaim the order…"
"Vow to wipe out until they grovel on our feet."
"Hail The Abysss.."
"Hail the Abysss.."
Screamed filled the place.
"Lord Apostle please begin.."
The Apostle stepped forward and raised both hands. Dark energy gathered around his fingers as he began chanting a spell. The ground beneath them trembled. A deep rumbling sound echoed from below.
Then, the earth split open.
RUMBLE!RUMBLE!
A huge crevice started to extend out.
