As Chaos charged toward the ominous, swirling darkness ahead, his powerful legs pounded against the shifting ground beneath him.
Amelia clung tightly to the beast, her mind still reeling from the battle they had just survived. The way Chaos had devoured the monstrous, tentacled creature left her both awed and unsettled.
She could sense the raw power of the creature beneath her. Unable to suppress her curiosity, Amelia whispered to herself, "What is Chaos?"
Spark, who had been quietly leading from the front, caught her question and turned his head slightly.
A faint smile played on his lips as he answered, his voice effortlessly cutting through the wind. "Didn't I mention before? He is the Devourer of Worlds."
Amelia shook her head at the grandiose title. It seemed too fantastical to be real. She let out a small, disbelieving laugh. "That sounds a bit... over the top, don't you think?"
