The number of demons seemed endless. Standing atop the cliff, all one could see was a crimson tide.
They ran and leaped, swarming across the wasteland like army ants.
The smell of sulfur and the stench of the Abyss grew stronger.
The already scorching air was stirred by the demons’ foul wind, becoming even hotter, distorting the air.
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