The Lore of Alesssandra Annihilator of Nightmare Paradise

Chapter 1

Never. Never should have a Black Lightning strike an Obsidian Portal.

Like the sound of a 1000 exploding Suns, the power of million of stomping Titans, Alesssandra, Annihilator of Nightmare Paradise came to life.

What once was a populated and vibrant land.

Now, it's an empty silent valley.

Green, from the tall grass and the thick tree canopies.

Light purple, on the horizon.

There is no sun. A dense veil of clouds block the rays from irradiating the surface of the land, making the Violet Aura emitted by the Obsidian Portal, the only source of light powerful enough to illuminate the atmosphere.

Everything was ALIVE, just... not a single sound was perceivable.

Where was she?

For a fraction of a second, during the strike impact, a bright woman shape, holding a majestic Iron Hammer, appeared where the Portal was located. But now... She appears to be... Gone?

It appeared so.

What for humans would be considered a blink of an eye, for Obsidian based creature it's felt as 7 Eras.

Believe it or not, She was already walking across the Runiverse, looking for the Wizard who opened the box of Tempers in the 7th Realm.

That BOX. Where casually, even the Black Lightning was ONCE safely stored.

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To be... !continued

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