"Watch as I make them suffer for your sake."
With a pair of jagged, blood wings on his back, the Blood Bishop hovered above the battlefield as he purposely turned the skies red. Clouds circled the battlefield with red bursts of lightning roaring within them.
The air became heavier and blew harshly with the iron scent of blood suffocating those foolish enough to stay instead of running.
All this happened while hundreds of thousands of Ethisians, Granians, and Cyclitharans fled for their lives. The Granians and Cyclitharans returned to their ships with a few flying away at a safe distance, leaving the Ethisians behind.
Because this was a planet raided by the Granians, the Ethisians didn't have a ship for them to board to escape the Blood Bishop. They were completely at his mercy.
With nowhere to hide from the Blood Bishop, the Ethisians turned to the planet, seeking refuge in the craters, holes, crevices, cracks, caves, and canyons they could find.
