C198 Marrow Cleansing!
The sky, a tapestry of grayish-brown, was marred by dark clouds as if punctured by gaping holes.
The sun's fierce rays cascaded down like a torrent of crimson.
Sword lights and ancient sword's wills that once wandered the earth's fissures retreated, vanishing into the subterranean depths.
Deep within the roiling clouds, thunder and lightning prowled, with some bolts striking down
