The battlefield fell into stunned silence.The monstrous body that had once belonged to Lucien collapsed to its knees, empty and lifeless. The darkness had abandoned its vessel. Now it stood on its own. The true Abyss.It had no face. No eyes. Only an endless mouth stretching across its head, filled with rows of crimson fire that shifted like living teeth. Its body was formed from pure darkness, taller than mountains, broader than kingdoms. Every movement caused the sky to crack, as if the world itself could no longer contain its existence.The Creator rose from the ancient throne. For the first time since appearing, His expression was grave. "It has crossed the final boundary."Seraphine's face drained of color. "It should never have been able to exist without a host."The Creator answered quietly. "It should not."The Abyss laughed. The sound was not loud. It was everywhere. It came from the earth beneath their feet, from the broken gate behind them, from the hearts of every living
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