Chains.
It was the first thing Lind noticed that the room was crisscrossed with white chains. They were not stone or metal but felt so solid he could not even put a scratch in them! The ends of the chains disappeared into the ceiling, walls, and floor of the room.
The chains were being moved but no sound came from them disturbingly. A thing was at the heart of it all.
A massive tapered cylindrical object of shimmering flesh. It flexed and bowed in all directions as it clearly tried to break free. There were no eyes nor any other sign of sensory organs.
It was damned odd but Lina was crying behind him. She felt its pain.
He had thought the void or Fiends were the source of the pain but it was the original builder! He did not dare enter as whatever it was, it felt like a more impressive version of Lord Skinwalker!
A true Divine Realm being!
