The battle had been intense to begin with, but the moment Unknown and the Goddess of Doom left the battlefield, the sun seemed to have come closer, and an immolating heat filled the world. The oceans boiled, and whole cities were turned into burning ruins.
Many men, women, and children whose bodies were unawakened were burned to cinders, and those who were left alive were the powerful ones.
Valleys and mountains were all on fire, and surely, it was the end as spoken of in the temple tomes. A man knelt in the charred world as the sun vanished from the world completely, leaving behind perpetual darkness and a chilling cold that seemed to have no end. The world had lost its sun, and darkness and death had followed.
"Daddy... I'm cold," whispered the half-burnt body of a young girl as the world was consumed by a freezing coldness with the death of the sun.
