Death. Destruction. Mayhem. Excellent. Then a winged man, and a guy who looked like a lion, a couple that had catlike qualities, and the last, a freaky fish person who appeared to have gills, collectively appeared. They fought on the opposite side and stopped the war, driving back forces that would have taken over the entire known world at that time, and changed the course of history. There would have been bloodshed everywhere, the victors killing most of those who didn’t look like them, and keeping only a few as short-lived slaves. Half the world would have fallen to their blades, if not for the do-gooders who stopped it. The blood would have been beautiful. The massacres would have been epic. The humans’ world would have descended into chaos, all progress halted. The voice of his customer echoed in his mind. “Pity we lost that one. The Elementals won that time. They won’t win this one.”
