A heavy rain poured upon a small Middle Eastern village near the ocean. Above the village, a small hill overlooked the town with a massive imperial military settlement atop. The rainwater repetitively splashed against War's helmet but he didn't seem to be bothered. He watched apathetically atop the helicopter landing pad as the village below him began to experience mild flooding. Soon, War was joined by Death who made his presence known by tapping War's shoulder.
[Death] - "Does something bother you, War? "
Said Death in a concerned voice.
As if nature knew of the two men's status, all sounds seemed to subside to prioritize Death's voice over the splashes of the rain.
[War] - "Famine has perished. The fire of chaos was extinguished abruptly amidst my domain above the earth. "
Said
