[POV: Rain.]
"They should have figured it out by now, right?"
I trudged through the hellish plains, where the ground stretched endlessly in all directions. The grass beneath my feet was a deep, unsettling red, swaying gently in a breeze that felt more like a whisper of despair than a refreshing wind.
-Swiiiiiiiiish…
Above me, the sky loomed heavy and dark, painted in shades of crimson that cast an eerie glow over the landscape.
[ "Rain~. They're here~!" ]
The earth was cracked and dry, with deep fissures running across the ground like open wounds. From these cracks, blue lava flowed, bubbling and churning with an unnatural light. It glowed in shades of blue instead of the reds and oranges. The sight was both beautiful and frightening from a mortal perspective, as if the very land was alive and moving beneath me.
"Good. Let's go get them then."