In the endless void, the aura of calamity spreads and flames flicker. The source of all evil lies in the boundless emptiness, while a terrifying shadow blankets the void. A solemn palace stands amid the emptiness, where a terrifying, unknown being sits upon its throne. After gazing at the vast and beautiful plane in its sight, the being on the throne addresses the two legions below, Calamity and Flame: "March forth. Spread our renown, and make them tremble in fear." A new writer's new book, written purely for practice. It won't be published for sale; whether I sign a contract is up to fate. Thank you, everyone.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
