He had just started to push through the double doors out of the strange purification room when he was stopped.
"Wait. We didn't get their seed." The Shadow's tone was annoyed and tired sounding.
"But… we definitely killed them didn't we?" Sael paused, recalling the madness of what felt like weeks-long battles. No damage they dealt was permanent; it became a battle of attrition. To see which side grew exhausted first. Which side's mind broke. Recalling the insane battle where anything could be real made his head hurt. Seeing again a towering gigantic shadow crushing the woman in a hand before they turned into a burning sun that threatened to consume the shadow whole. Only to then be frozen solid as if a star could be turned to ice in an instant. The mushroom clouds from nuclear blasts, monstrous shapes, and otherworldly beings, as well as countless other images of madness.
