Badum~
Badum~
A rhythmic heartbeat resounded within Karna's very being, a deep, primal drumbeat that echoed in the caverns of his soul. The Black Heart pulsed in his chest, a malevolent counterpoint to his own biological rhythm. As the darkness seeped into him, a battle raged within. Karna, his eyes glowing with an ominous red light, clutched his chest, his face contorted in a silent scream.
An ancient voice, a whisper from the very fabric of existence, echoed within Karna's mind. It was a voice older than time itself, the rasping groan of a forgotten god trapped between dimensions. The voice spoke in a language beyond words, a symphony of emotions and primal knowledge flooding Karna's consciousness. Yet, a single message cut through the chaos, clear and chilling:
