"But now what?" The Soul-King inquired, his tone laced with both curiosity and caution, eager to hear the elder monk's complete vision.
The monk's expression grew darker, his voice a low whisper as he continued.
"But now, that darkness within him has erupted, expanding at an unimaginable rate. I don't even need to touch him anymore to feel the depth of it. The boy is no longer a mere vessel of power, but a harbinger of something far more sinister. Whatever path he once might have walked, whatever potential there was for him to be a savior, it has been consumed. The only path he now treads is one that leads to humanity's ruin."
The elder monk's gaze shifted to the Soul-King, his eyes filled with an unsettling certainty.
