A crimson haze blankets the horizon, {casting|paintingshading the world in hues of blood and fire. The sun hangs heavy, a fiery orb amidst the turmoil below. Rumors of a {ancientforgotten power {stir|swell HOROR in the minds of those who dare to look up at the firmament. It is there that the fate of all rests precariously. {Soldiers|Warriors march