The Return of Destruction
Several years have passed since the dreadful war that started by a evil magician called Destruction. Peaceful times have come fort for everyone and enjoyment of wealth and prosperity was at the highest peak. However, peaceful times are never forever, and times of the end have starting to rise up under the depths of earth, have come again.
A black mist appeared over the open land, far away from any city. As the mist clears, it reveals a man, wearing a black robe with a staff. He stood tall as he looked into the skies and smiled. "Hmph. It seems that I have been released from my prison..? No matter.. This time.. I won't fall victim to those insignificant morals.. again." He chuckled, raising his hands into the air. "Come my spawn of darkness, let's bring damnation of this pathetic world once more."
*Wakes up in the morning* W-whoa.. what a crazy ass dream I had.. *Looks around and sees that it's already morning* Damn, I've been asleep for that long? Jesus, I need to get out of bed.. going to be late for the class.. last thing I need is the students to put this on my head.. *Gets out of bed and about to readied to go down stairs*