The winged serpent kept flying across the land, killing all that came in its path, with the humanoids following it like its humble servants.
Finally, it showed a battle between the serpent and a ridiculously gigantic bird-like creature. The snake won and once more soared into the sky as it grew larger and larger before finally morphing into a wyvern.
This wyvern then rampaged through the land, killing all it came across. An army of the same kind of bird it had killed earlier was consumed by a mist of poison that surrounded the scaled beast. It had no rival and slaughtered everything it encountered; not even its humanoid followers were spared from the onslaught.
At last, the wyvern found itself on a mountaintop, surrounded only by the desolate world below, a wasteland of its own creation
