This wizard war is hell on earth. I saw a wizard cast a level 9 spell called "DOOM". Fucking "DOOM" Im over here casting level 1 magic missiles and level 2 freeze. Then suddenly there was a red light with a black core in the center of it in the sky. The red light blared such a sound it's as if a thousand war horns were being blown at the same time.
Then an ally wizard from the same faction from the wizard that casted "DOOM" was sucked up by the same red light. Turning him inside out in such a grotesque way. The horrific screaming followed up by gargling of undistinguishable words was uttered. Later I presumed that the words were of mercy and cries for the relief of death. I still hear those sounds and I can't bare to look at any meat the same way anymore. Then as suddenly as that wizard was turned inside out. The red light swallowed that poor bastard entire being whole not knowing if he truly died.
All that was left of him was a grimoire with a few pages left inside. I never should have left the safety of my wizard tower. Such a fool I am to think I was ever ready for this ridiculous war. I'm merely a lost child in a place riddled with terrifying horrors and screams of anguish and agony.
I....want to go home.