The ocean was heaving, roaring, smashing against the concrete foundations of the city. Yet there was no storm.
People were running, screaming, crying in fear of the monsters that plagued them for years. Yet there was no swarm of Grimm.
The beast from which the peoples fear emanated roared and the ocean was pushed away, showing the creature that was the source of this agony.
The beast had seven heads on a massive hexapod body. Black scales spread out across its form with dark red plates and spikes covering its back. A massive tail with a finned end swayed around behind its body. The seven heads stared down the city as the water slammed against its chest and legs and was unfazed by the tons of water slamming into it.
The heads each had different colored eyes and a different set of features. The heads from left to right were a finned purple eyed head with large fangs protruding out of its mouth.
The next head had a set of horns that curved down and then forwards and light blue eyes. Its breath froze the air as it breathed in and out. The head to its left had a large sail on its head with sea green eyes and gills right below its jaws.
The main head had over six horns. The first set curving like the second heads horns and the next set curving outwards and forwards. The final set curved up and forwards with a small curve at the end. The head also had four pure black eyes with points of red staring out from the abyss.
The fifth head had horns pointing backwards and dark green eyes. Mandibles protruded out of from the mouth's base. The sixth head had bull horns and full orange eyes.
The final head had horns pointing back and downwards and its eyes were a pure white. Lightning crackled from its maw. The masks of each head were the same crimson red as its back plates and spikes.
Each head began to open its maw slowly as the draconic heads started to power up its breath.
The people saw this and desperately tried to run, to hide, to survive!
All for nothing.
The heads breathed out each of their own flood of death. Fire, frost, lightning, poison, high-pressured water, and a swarm of insectoid Grimm which left the dark green eyed dragon head. The main head breathed out a torrent of black flame and it consumed the majority of the city.
Nothing was left.
Only a massive empty space was what remained of the city. The city that was lost to time.
This was the power of the Grimm lord.
For before there were maidens, there was seasons.
And before there were seasons, there was chaos.
And all chaos formed around the Grimm lord.
The first Grimm.
Typhon