The halls had been desecrated...
The scholars had gone into hibernation, awaiting the return of the TITANS of MIGHT.
To protect the sanctum, a few wardens had been assigned, but their opponents, noxious moeshitters, were simply too numerous and the warriors, although elite, had been overwhelmed...
Indeed, the holy temple where once only the MIGHTIEST dared dwell, had been taken over by revolting pedoshitters.
And yet, every now and then, when the plague became so haughty they declared themselves masters, the very ground quaked beneath them, for the slumbering lords rolled gently in disgust, and the moeshitters were at once reminded of the force still present, and thus, for a brief moment, the invaders were silent and afraid...