fire licked away ravnica's remains all over the city.
wind hurled great mouths of sand all over the city.
armies ingested refugee towns into hell's stomach all over the city.
and all over the city, nicol bolas drank the power of the cities guilds, as they were presented to him on a silver platter.
and all over the city, the cities thrist for the monarch was consumed by the thrist for suvival.
and all over the city, crazyness bit into peoples minds like biting into ripe fruit.
all over the city there was chaos
all over the city there was death
in the mouth of ravnica, there was a spat-out city, that is now dead