Steppenwolf Descends

On Earth, a white passage appeared. A towering god radiating an ancient aura stepped out of the white passage, a massive axe in hand and a cold smile on his beastlike face. He stood about eight feet tall, wearing a helmet with curved horns like those of a bull. His face was flat and pale, lined with faint wrinkles. He had a straight, imposing build, and the instant he set foot on Earth, the entire planet seemed to tremble slightly. An immense sense of oppression spread outward.