Even the Emperors in the nearby skies felt their bodies enveloped by an oppressive tightness as the one to bear the oppression of this single Reality Passage that glimmered stellar purple, blue, gold, red…felt a horrific weight pressing down.
"Ah…"
Andur watched on in disbelief as this weight imposed on him did far more disastrous things, turning his Reality Passages dim and docile an instant later. Even the Essence within his body seemed to stop circulating as his visage became utterly still!
The mind of this genius existence buzzed as Reality finally dawned, feeling every concept and function he had going towards slumber that he couldn't prevent anymore- and he felt like he might never wake up from this slumber if he didn't fight it now.
So he could only struggle to voice out his words as if his power failed…his identity at least should do something!
"I…am a Core Scion of the-"
BZZT!
"You've already said this."
