The Fall of Thunder Roc
In the stone-build war room, candlelight flickers over aged scrolls and maps. The room buzzed with tension as the commanders of all army troops of UN gathered around the table! A voice was heard from someone sitting on a wooden chair, wearing a dark robe! 'We strike at DAWN!'. As it was said, all commanders slammed their fists on the table. The decision was made when suddenly, a roar was heard! A roar so mighty that it blew away all the maps and candles inside the room.
Its the THUNDER ROC! For decades, she has reigned above Nuvola! wings of storm, eyes of fury, a sky born terror.
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The armies gathered outside the war-room! The air trembles with their might. Mages in dark cloaks started gathering in circles, archers waving their long bows, cavalries lined up on armored horses. And the tanks stood up front with all the ancient artifacts to make the beast crumble! The ground started shaking beneath the weight of of unity and bravery. Drums and sirens could be heard all over Tamaris.. as the armies started marching towards north of Nuvola, atop a mountain lies the Beast's lair!
Every heartbeat echoes with dread and determination. Lair is near.
They halted at the entrance of the lair, breath held, eyes wide open. The Thunder Roc circled above..wings vast as storms, eyes burning. She waited, daring them to enter her swampy lair. The beast shouted 'Thunder obeys me, sky is mine!”.
Fearless, the soldiers marched into the lair, eyes locked on the BEAST. The tanks roared first unleashing a thunderous push to the beast. Arrows blazed through the sky, mages unleashed ancient magic lightning, flames, and frost! hitting the beast with all their might in a unified assault.
The Thunder Roc roared and flew, wings crackling with rage. She soared above and unleashed lightning! electrocuting waters surrounding the soldiers. Despite the valor, the beast's power overwhelmed them to retreat but not defeat! As they regrouped, the voice eechoed among all solders... we fight not for one victory but for the hope which never dies! The beast had won the battle, but the war is far from over!
With a thunderous roar, the army charged again, relentless and united. This time, fate marched beside them. Tanks struck first, blasting the Roc’s wings, binding her to the ground. Mages raised their staffs, binding her with frost and fire, anchoring her to the scorched earth. Archers unleashed a rain of flaming arrows, each strike tearing into her feathers. In mere minutes, it ended. The beast lay silent. Thunder Roc was no more. Nuvola stood free, its terror finally lifted.
Cheers erupted in legions! That night they celebrated under the sky ablaze with stars and bonfires. Tales of their victory spread all over Tamaris. The beast is no more.. the hope once fragile, now stood unbreakable!