The space distorted with layers upon layers of Existence, the gaze being pulled from the golden brilliance of the Imperium and back to the area that all forces had quickly made an exit from.
In this space, swarms of obsidian Worms floated calmly as their bodies seemed to be oscillating up and down- almost as if they were undergoing a ritual.
This whole time since their entry into this Omniverse, they had always moved and moved with great speed seeking anything and everything.
And yet today, they remained in this place calmly- oscillating with purpose.
Far above, the outline of the massive Source Worm as it floated in front of the Worm whose carapace was shattered.
Black smoke filled the surroundings of this injury as it did not heal.
HUUM!
