War Begins

Dark clouds weighed heavily over the Divine Realm's skies, thunder boomed and exploded, and silver lightning twisted violently like pythons caught in the grasp of giant hands made of dark lightning, roaring with deafening force. He-El stood tall in the sky, dark lightning swirling around him. His black hair whipped in the wind, his raised cape billowed wildly, and his face was emotionless as he coldly swept his gaze over the Olympian Pantheon.