You stand before a rift that has been torn into the very air before you. Energy crackles about its edges and flames occasionally spew forth from the chasm. It appears as though someone has cleaved the air with a mighty sword causing the filth from unknown plane to issue forth like waves of evil lapping at the shore of light. Gathering your courage you peer into its depths. Beyond the rift you see hundreds of foul beasts and creatures being held back only by the simple size of the portal.
It is strangely weightless.

The shrieking intensifies, a cacophony of sound that swirls about the area.

Azaoz appears out of thin air.

Azaoz, Lord of the Demons says, "I am not here for you."

Sanai Vladin says, "You may not be here for us. But we are here for you."

Azaoz, Lord of the Demons says, "I am here for something a little larger."

You hear a high-pitched screaming noise and instantly, a bolt of blue, crackling energy strikes Sanai. Her body arches as her mouth opens in a noiseless scream. Blue fire erupts out of her eye sockets and mouth and her charred body crumples to the ground.

Azaoz, Lord of the Demons says, "You are nothing."

Light streaks through the skies.

Thunder crashes in the heavens.

Azaoz, Lord of the Demons says, "Looky looky."

Azaoz, Lord of the Demons says, "Avasyu comes."

Azaoz, Lord of the Demons says, "I go to meet him."

Azaoz fades from view.

Pain crushes your mind and a sinister laugh reverberates, rolling with the thunder.

The cacophony of wails continues to intensify.

A towering demonic visage appears in the heavens, jet black eyes, and thick curving horns.

The divine voice of Azaoz, Lord of the Demons reverberates powerfully, "After a millennia, I am finally born into the world, mortals."

Among the voices clamoring from the rift is a bright, cheery voice, "At last!"

Opposite in the skies, Avasyu materializes, his gaze falling upon the demon god.

All reality shudders as the voice of Lord Avasyu, the Creator thunders across the land, "I command you to leave Azaoz. You are not part of this realm, and thus disrupt the balance of the planes."

"Long live the Seven!" comes a clamorous chant from the rift, from otherworldly voices young and old.

The divine voice of Azaoz, Lord of the Demons reverberates powerfully, "You cannot command me fool. You are nothing to me."

Avasyu draws a mighty two-handed sword, its steel singing in the heavens.

Advancing with blinding speed Avasyu races across the heavens toward the stalwart demon god.

"Long live! Praise be!" comes the unearthly chant, their demonic voices raised in desperation and urgency.

You feel Azaozs demon rage fill you and six more demon gods appear high in the skies above you.

Azaoz deflects the blow of Avasyu with a massive scythe, sparks race through the heavens, the vibrations thrusting you to the ground.

"A lie?" comes a child's voice. "Am I a lie?" There is a chuckle that comes from somewhere in the Rift.

The demon gods jump at Avasyu tearing at his flesh.

Enraged, Avasyu pulls one of the six away, strikes him in the face, and casts him toward the ground where he falls from sight.

The remaining demons claw at the sword arm of Avasyu in an effort to pin it down.

The divine voice of Azaoz, Lord of the Demons reverberates powerfully, "Are you prepared to die Avasyu?"

All reality shudders as the voice of Lord Avasyu, the Creator thunders across the land, "You cannot kill a god Azaoz. I will cast you back to your hell and seal you there for all time."

The divine voice of Azaoz, Lord of the Demons reverberates powerfully, "Is that so Avasyu?"

In a single motion Azaoz plunges the blade of his scythe deep into Avasyu.

Reality shimmers before you.

You see a vision of a vast plain. Countless demons cover the land for as far as the eye can see. Screaming in rage and blood lust they charge toward you.

Reality shimmers and the vision changes.

You see the plane of the spirit. Souls float about you in a translucent state. Ghastly wraiths, ghosts, and foul spirits claw at you.

You can feel their envy and hatred.

Reality changes again and you see a new vision.

Endless mountains sprawl before you. Each peak filled with endless tunnels and a limitless army of orcs marches beneath them. A low
constant drumming shakes your core, emanating from the deep earth.

Reality shifts one final time, and you are back to where you once were, the demons and spirits and orcs gone.

The body of Avasyu is frozen in the heavens. Time seems to slow to a standstill.

The demon gods claw and tear into Avasyus flesh, light streaming from the gashes.

The blade of Azaoz penetrates deeper into Avasyus chest and you hear a horrible breaking sound.

The light of the Rashirmir spews from Avasyu's massive wound.

You hear a loud sucking sound and all the air comes rushing past you toward the body of Avasyu.

One of the demons bites into the shoulder of Avasyu, viciously latching on.

Ripping and twisting the others pull the arm free and a bright liquid spews from the ragged stump.

Azaoz rips the scythe from the body Avasyu, leaving his entire side pulled open. Innards spill from his side flooding the heavens with light.

Avasyu's body falls from the skies and disappears somewhere in the western horizon.

You feel the earth tremble beneath your feet as the body lands somewhere in the distance.

One of the six demons casts the damaged arm of Avasyu to the east where it fade from view beyond  the Gongen mountains.

The divine voice of Azaoz, Lord of the Demons reverberates powerfully, "This realm belongs to me now. My generals will find and slay
your gods. My minions will find and slay each of you."

The divine voice of Azaoz, Lord of the Demons reverberates powerfully, "Your souls will fill my demons!"

The divine voice of Azaoz, Lord of the Demons reverberates powerfully, "The end of your realm draws near. Prepare mortals."

The image of Azaoz fades and silence fills the void.

You sense a sudden emptiness in the land as the gods retreat from this threat to their very existence.