It's a Mad World.

A silence fell over the woods, nothing moved for a second, before, on the middle pillar the human sacrifice, Nachi Kusai, burst out in a pool of blood, seeping through the crystals, before sliding out the sides. Kadaj took his place back on the first pillar, as the center one crumbled to the floor; gone. As he looked into the sky, he muttered a few words. The sky. The forest. The world. All concealed in shadows. Distant sounds of movement penetrated the black sheild blocking the atmosphere. The temperature started to drop, slowly reaching a extreme degree that no amount of heat, light or fire could be used. The floor started contorting as the black crystals slowly rose up and took forms of robed swordsmen. Everything stood still, the movements getting closer. Kadaj glanced to the three pillars. Noticing only two of the Espada on the Pillar Of The Gods. He raised an eyebrow.
'' Time to go. '' he muttered, glaring down to the occupants of the world. He raised his hand, as the swordsmen all moved out to the surrounding people.