Ogmididron Aaron Castrejon The pit reached 1 trillion degrees that day. Never before had such a temperature ever been reached. An explosion just the day before killed 3,000 Watchers of the Souls, but no creature cared. What did it matter if a billion creatures died? What was brewing in a virtual cauldron of blood, acid, fire and flesh was more important. It took nearly one millennia for the sheer force of nature, coupled with the spells of The Book of Daemon and the sacrifices of a million newborns to give life to a being of sheer terror. It bubbled up from the surface, a massive entity. About 1 thousand feet high it was estimated to stand. So dense, it bent absorbed the light around it. A nearly endless waterfall of pure disease spewed from its mouth. They called it the "Ogmididron." And it proceeded to level the entire hemisphere of fallen angels.