Rednaya watched the scene before her quietly.
Has all of this happened before?
In the height of summer, the Colorado Plateau would have turned a fierce crimson. But now the banks of the valley were filled with black wings and green fire. Were there a thousand, five thousand? Or tens of thousands of Outer Realm demons, gathered upon the red stone beach.
Lowly inferior demons crawled out from the polluted ground, swiftly transporting supplies, while Bone Demons encased in skeletal armor constructed a skeletal altar under the guidance of several Desecration Priests, pushing prisoners and lambs forward. Amidst malevolent mutterings and maddening chants, the flesh melted like boiling chocolate into a pool of dirty blood, followed by the wails and cries of babies, as countless Demon Worms crawled out from the blood pool.
