The clash raged across the countryside, staining the sky black and carving fissures and scars into the earth beneath their feet as they howled and screamed, hurling eldritch power at one another like it was nothing, caring not for the mortals below. The twin creatures from beyond the heavens scored deep wounds and yet did not stop.
One of the unlucky folk below could have sworn xe heard one of them howl, “It was my turn with the TV!”
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What's up! I'm a northern Canadian artist/writer. Poli sci student by education, acrylic painter by passion.