User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Fall 2015/@comment-7562999-20151115224304

Monsters carry on ravaging the street. Screams of those that cannot be saved cut through the chilled air.

The shades are hardly wavered by Ironworks' attempts. They grow in number and carry on ripping at the Dragon.

Pestilence roars. "IF I GO DOWN! YOU ARE GOING DOWN WITH ME!"

Pestilence's body glows a dangerous green...and the entire parking garage explodes into a large green, poisonous mushroom cloud.

Death's ears prick. "No...Pestilence has fallen. Garr! War! DESTROY THE CITY!"

War cackles. "With pleasure."

Large funnel clouds of flame begin to descend upon the city. The air goes from being very cloud, to being very dry and hot. The sun that manages to peak through a gap in the cloud begins to tinge crimson.

War mounts her fiery inferno and descends upon the city. "WAR CONQUERS ALL!"

The tornados all touch down and begin to tear apart buildings and any other structure.