The wings shifted, a slow, shaky and menacing. Each movement carried an ineffable weight, a soundless, inaudible roar that reverberated through the unseen dimensions of the temple. With every rise and fall, the air grew denser, suffused with something raw, untamable and unknowable. The breaths of the figure hidden behind the wings came ragged, labored with rage so potent it seemed to seep into the cracks forming in the temple... dividing reality, almost shattering null existence.
Du! Du! Du!
The temple convulsed. The tremors rippled outward, as though the very root and foundation of existence had become unstable. This wasn't mere destruction... it was an unraveling, a catastrophic protest from the Infinite null existence itself. The star-like lights embedded in the formless expansive space flickered in protest, their brilliance dimming as if cowed by her presence.
The seal of the Waste Of Eternity had been shattered.... She Has Awakened
