*comes down from the sky and slams on the gorund and starts to pick up cars and kill every one and detros the holl space and time and killeing him self
Children dance, women sing, the men play sporting games to pass the time. At first glance it would seem that the land is peaceful and serene, but without notice the sky begins to darken. As if by black magic the ground trembles and begins to split. From the deep crevice arises the feared Balrog! He tears through the village with ease.