TiPs of Mass Destruction

High above our clan kingdom, guardians are seen standing proud as they make the announcement with their instruments. The majestic horns and august drums are seen reflecting our timeline, mesmerizing those that look upon them. Displays of historic events carved in birch wood, encrusted with gold and emeralds. Enforced with rings of Jade and brass combined in such beauty and craftsmanship. Once used in battle and celebrations are now resonating a familiar tune, once more commencing the echoing through the mountains and forest. As the massive gates of unknown origin, that are darker than Anthracite and harder than the bulk modulus of the Osmium, have begun to move. Vibrations are felt throughout the kingdom as they, that hold the massive guardian statutes of old, watching those who enter, begin to radiate the brightness of life, strength and determination. Darkness will not fall upon this kingdom, as the torches are ignited once more one by one. THIS is just the beginning, Just the tip