"To think I would really be back here again…hmm, is that Little CONSTANTINE?!"
The voice was authoritative and filled with grandeur as the circular fading light revealed those within more clearly as the air of ancientness screamed out.
12 distinguished auras blazed silently and with utmost contained power as their silver gray archaic bone Armaments caused the fabric of Reality to splinter and fracture!
Something unique about these figures was that around each of them, an intricate Obsidian crystalline ball floated around their bodies.
These Obsidian crystalline structures seemed capable of devouring all light as wondrously, the pressure they gave off was akin to terrifyingly stable singularities!
