Unknown Deity

The Mother's Chosen Appears

As the battle raged on, the once-beautiful city of Nodnol was now unrecognizable.

The smell of smoke and death filled the air, and the once-bustling streets were now eerily quiet, except for the sounds of battle in the distance.

The Blackhand soldiers were doing their utmost to protect the innocent civilians and prevent the destruction from spreading to other areas of the city.

In one district, the fighting was particularly intense, with explosions and gunfire shaking the ground. Buildings were reduced to rubble, and corpses littered the streets.

The cries of the wounded and dying echoed throughout the district, a haunting melody of pain and suffering.

But in another district, the scene was completely different. Children played in the streets, laughing and chasing each other.

The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and the only sounds were the chirping of birds and the gentle breeze rustling the leaves of the trees. It was as if this part of the city was untouched