"It opened up?"
"Where was the magic word?" Agnes said. "She just asked it to open up, and it did..."
"You forgot the 'please'," Gale pointed out and patted Dawn on the shoulder. "Unlike you, captain, Dawn knows the magic words."
They entered the chamber with murky darkness, as neon lights lit up all around the walls, illuminating the enormous skeletal remains of the traitor god. It wasn't laid on the ground, instead hanging above their heads, stretching to its full length, showing how massively large it was.
June and Dawn's eyes were staring at it, agape. Even Agnes and Gale were no better, despite having seen it before.
"It's like a titan," June muttered, feeling the immensity of the sheer power it once held. She couldn't truly glimpse its true power when it was alive, none of them could, even in their wildest dreams. Even in its dead state, it emanated dark essence and aura; Gale's runes barely managed to keep them at bay.
