The sky darkened, foreboding clouds converging overhead. A low rumbling preceded the earth's tremor, growing louder and angrier as the divining ritual summoned the very darkness from within the molten core. With a tremendous "Crack!", the ground let go of its resistance, splitting, the heat and flames coursing forth from the glowing chasm. Like a gaseous serpent, smoke slithered forth, curling and twisting. Embers were the eyes of the undulating creature as it reared back to its full height, towering over the huddled masses. Its voice, coming from all around, boomed with such might that it thudded against PB's chest like an intangible sledgehammer.
"Who dares summon the almighty Vermithrax?!"