The volcano
RUMBLE, RUMBLE. The ground shakes.
TICK, FLICK. Sparks appear.
BANG, GRR. The mountain bursts into a flame. The starry purple sky fades away, creating a sky now full of toxic fumes and dark nothingness. Lightning strikes the active volcano like a Tasmanian devil hunting down prey. Burning snow melts down the mountain of fire. Flames of magma soar across the land destroying anything and everything in sight. Trees aflame, cities crumbling, frantic individuals; “can’t someone just flick a switch and stop all this chaos!” Plumes of smoke rise from the blazing lava and form a somewhat dragon-shaped figure. How could this get any worse? Fear could be felt among everyone, hearts are pounding, legs are desperately bending. “It seems the world may be ending!”
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