The Abyssal Sea, dark and endless, surrounded the frozen kingdom of Iceland. Suddenly, a massive pirate ship emerged, slicing through the icy fog. Aboard were none other than Wasp and Butcher, along with their elite shadow warriors. The chill in the air carried whispers of war.
Butcher (stepping off the ship):
"Is this the Ice Land we've heard about?"
Wasp (nodding):
"Yes. Right at its center lies Wind. And guarding him are Irbis, Wolf, Capra, Bear, and Puma—his loyal warriors."
Butcher:
"Then let's move."
Wasp:
"Without delay."
As they advanced, the freezing air grew harsher. They realized that if Wind wasn't defeated before nightfall, survival would be impossible. Determined, they increased their pace.
Elsewhere, Wolf was out gathering fish. He caught a glimpse of the invaders from a snowy ridge. His instincts screamed—danger was near. Without wasting a second, he leapt onto his sled and rushed back to alert the others.
By the time Wasp and Butcher arrived at the heart of Iceland, Wind stood waiting with his warriors—ready for war.
Wind:
"What do you want here?"
Wasp:
"To defeat you... and claim dominion over Shadow Earth."
Wind:
"Then prepare for disappointment."
Butcher:
"Let the battle decide."
A fierce war erupted. Wind quickly noticed their strategy—eliminate his warriors first. Realizing this, Wind used a clever maneuver to separate Wasp and Butcher from the rest, pulling them into a one-on-one boss clash.
Butcher and Wasp attacked with ferocity, but Wind held his ground. The extreme cold weakened them, while Wind's healing abilities and control over the air gave him the upper hand.
Suddenly, Wasp soared into the sky, unleashing his flying assault. Wind countered with a gust of air, but Wasp cut through it, landing a powerful strike. At the same moment, Butcher struck from below. The combined attack knocked Wind to the ground.
As they closed in, Wind tried to rise, but Butcher smashed the ground with his Earthquake ability, causing Wind to collapse again. But Wind wasn't finished yet. With a sharp breath, he released a devastating burst of air, sending both enemies flying.
Taking the chance, Wind healed himself.
The fight raged on—epic, brutal, unrelenting.
Suddenly, three figures emerged from the blizzard.
Major, Corporal, and General — elite shadow entities from a different realm.
All fighters paused.
Wind (surprised):
"You... you're Shogun's warriors!"
Corporal:
"Correct. We serve the Master of War."
Major:
"He has summoned you."
Butcher (cautiously):
"He won't try to harm us, will he?"
General (calmly):
"He seeks you for a purpose only he knows. You must come with us."
Wasp:
"What is this purpose?"
General:
"We were not told. But trust this—it is urgent."
Fatigued from battle and sensing something greater at play, Wind, Wasp, and Butcher lowered their weapons. Their warriors followed.
Together, they began the journey to meet Shogun.