The tempest was not quelled, the portal not repaired. Those left standing were deposited into a calm clearing, sent adrift as the damaged portal was lit by the magic flowing through the storm.

Awakening into confusion, the grass, trees, and even the sky had a strange hue about them, we would soon find that we were within Uzzlezesh's own demiplane.

Uzzlezesh never ceased his chaos in the strange happenings around the land, gaining power by the minute. He continued in his fashion, speaking telepathically to all who had entered his homeland, “You are fools to think that I can be stopped from gaining my full power and rearranging this mediocre existence that you call home. I am an Aberration, a monster, a harbinger of death, you will not stop me no matter how hard you try.”

We finally arrived, at our only means of stopping Uzzlezesh’s plan from coming to fruition, total annihilation of our known world.

A dark castle in the distance held an ominous storm brewing above. After much needed rest, we proceeded on to find our foe. Releasing a Lich, long cursed within the castle showed only a taste of the despicable acts of Uzzlezesh. We soon found that those in service to him would gladly give their lives to assist in his plans.

Fighting hard, we used the elemental powers that Uzzlezesh controlled against him, opening the portal and demolishing the onslaught of creatures that spewed forth.

Finally, our long-awaited objective was in front of us…kill Uzzlezesh. His Abyssal Demons were not enough for the strength of our unity. As he fell, he shrieked, “This is not the end, only the beginning. He is inevitable.” his amulet shattered and out of it, a dragon, the likes of which we have never witnessed, The Deep One took shape before our eyes, roaring and swiftly disappearing beyond the treeline.

As Uzzlezesh fell, the demiplane began to dismantle along with him. Everything left behind was ejected…back into the Realm of Legend.