Fight for Your Life

The Bright and Holy World was blanketed in gray darkness. The vast sky had long since turned blood-red. The once-neat ground kept cracking apart, torrents of lava flowing forth and destroying everything within sight. Atop a colossal mountain that pierced the heavens, Trigon's enormous crimson body sat calmly. Dense hellish aura and intense power of sin madly corroded and assimilated matter and minds alike. It was gone. Everything was gone.