"'tis a misty morning, the dark clouds further blotting out both sky and sun as a light drizzle falls, slowly getting stronger. An inferno blazes beneath the heavens and consumes a forest barely visible in the mist, the flames oblivious to the rain's futile attempts at saving the woods. A lake lies between a grassy plain and the conflict, waves rippling outwards from the chaos, the tranquility of the water broken by the battle of the elements.
The artist, sheltered from the battle on the grass takes note and captures these 4 elements at work, committing them to memory forever: the Air above stirring both cloud and flame, the Fire roaring in the distance, spreading across the Earth and all that it owns, which break and burn, falling into the Water, carried slowly away with each ripple..."