Crunch. Crunch.
A battle-weary girl walks in the snow of a peaceful world, unaware that her torementors are close behind.
A thunderous roar and a piercing screech.
A bird of fire dives towards a black dragon with fire running down it's back.
A roaring gust.
The sound two groups of pilots hear when their robots collide and fall.
A giant shell in the wrong world.
The starting place for two dead evils to merge into one.
Somewhere outside of time and space.
The home of a growing void.
MERGING WORLDS
A RP Coming this Saturday
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