EMBRACING THE FORSAKEN LUNA
The ground beneath me shook, and I stumbled back, my eyes wide with horror as the mastermind’s body contorted, their skin melting away like wax to reveal a mass of pure energy, a swirling vortex of darkness and light, chaos and order
It was like staring into the eye of a storm, a storm that could swallow the world whole.
“No... This can’t be...” I muttered, my voice barely audible over the deafening roar that filled the air. “You can’t be...”
“I am the end, Sera,” the mastermind hissed, their voice a cacophony of sounds, malevolent and terrifying. “I am the beginning of uncreation.
And now, I will unmake this world, starting with you.”
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