Jonathan (Lord of the Seven Seas)'s Journal
The dust had barely settled from the first wave of the battle when the palace began to shake once again. Hidden doors in the sandstone walls creaked open with ancient groans. The air turned colder—unnatural for the desert.
Footsteps echoed. Silent. Organized. Sharp.
Desert Storm: (grinning wickedly)You thought that was our best?Ha!Now witness the rise of our secret army—Forged in the shadows of the dunes,and trained to fight in silence.
Dark-armored warriors began emerging—faster, sleeker, and cloaked in sand magic. Their eyes glowed white. Their weapons shimmered with cursed heat.
Lebewligs: (smirking)Okay.So... another army.Let's do this again.
He stepped forward, raising his hand toward the ceiling.
Lord of the Seven Seas: (commanding)Rock of Stars!
A massive celestial boulder exploded from above, crashing onto the battlefield in a storm of silver and light. Dozens of secret soldiers froze—turning instantly into stone statues, locked mid-attack.
Lion's Roar: (roaring with courage)Celebrass!Give me the Eye of Blaze—now!
Celebrass: (tossing the glowing red gem)Catch it!Let's finish this!
Lion's Roar: (charging the gem with power)Fire Splash!
A wave of burning magic surged forward like a liquid sun, washing over the stone warriors. Their bodies began to crack, sizzle, and melt slowly into the sand they once hid beneath.
[WHISTLING WIND BLOWS]
A strange, echoing whistle filled the air, as if the desert itself were mourning the army's end.
Lord of the Seven Seas: (quietly)And now… your secret army is no longer a secret.Just more dust in the desert.
But even as they stood victorious… a faint rumble came from beneath their feet.