Everyone, every demon, and every elf watched as the skies became as black as the abyss. It slowly started turning liquid, the sky bubbled like a thick, viscous liquid.
All of a sudden, a cry so loud and terrifying sounded from the clouds. It was filled with pain and torture. Everyone who heard the cries took cover to close their ears.
Their minds were slowly invaded by the scream. Those that were weaker fell to the ground, writhing and foaming at the mouth, demons and elves alike.
The scream continued for minutes and then finally stopped. As it stopped, a thick, viscous drop started forming in the sky.
The drop got larger and larger until finally, it popped, and something fell from it—a very massive thing that towered several hundred feet tall.
When it almost reached the ground, legs sprouted from it, over twenty legs. Yet when it touched the ground, the legs were barely able to keep it standing.
