Heads snapped toward the voice on that frozen battlefield, toward a tear in the void that rippled open like a wound of pure darkness and blinding white flame. A silhouette stepped through first. Tall, terrifying, wings, the color of dark void with gold and red highlights on its edges, a mix of primordial void, blood, hell, and burning divinity. Lucifer. His wings spread wide, casting a shadow to devour the battlefield and a radiance to drown out the moonlight. His eyes now burned with a deeper, older power none had seen since the First War. And next to him, also in the air, is Allistair. The once electric blue eyes now a shade of crimson as the power of chaos surrounds him, dancing at his every command. He was a complement to Lucifer's darkness. Behind them, chains of celestial light dragged three figures, like broken puppets Luna, bruised and bloodied, her grace shattered, wrists bound in void-forged cuffs. Sariel and Remiel also bound by the void-forged cuffs, their eye
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