In a Subterranean world…
Newborns could be seen atop rock pillars!
How long had they been standing on those while surrounded by lava? Even they wouldn't have known. Had it been minutes? Had it been hours? The onslaught felt eternal!
But just as they were struggling to keep up…. Everything suddenly stopped. No fireball, no more orders, and no more cries of agony as their brethren fell, in the lava.
Everything was quiet, a little too quiet.
Then they saw Jack's friendly yet monstrous smile.
"Good job, that concludes the training. Gratz on surviving!"
Gratz? They couldn't help but still. Was the nightmare finally over? But just as they were thinking that, they saw where his gaze was: straight on a behemoth!
The thing was HUGE! It was like a small castle on four legs.
Hey, why would I teach them offensive methods? Those would take WAY longer to master and I just needed them to buy time anyway. Yep, this way was better hehe...