Caelum was just about to swing his spear when he felt a sudden jerk at his waist, followed by a sickening whoosh. The next thing he knew, he was tumbling through a vortex of spinning, glittering objects, barely managing to hold onto his spear. "What in the void—ZYN, WHAT THE HELL?!" he yelled...
Caelum had no time.
The Devourer was already inside, twisting through his mind like a disease, its countless forms multiplying, burrowing into him. Every second wasted was another piece of himself lost.
His spear burned in his grip, the time-locked wound in the monster’s core keeping it from...
Thomas leans over to inspect the bleached bone more closely, but is abruptly stopped when Lenara tells everyone she's going to open the door. "No! Don't...!" Too late. She opened the door slightly, and now all Thomas can do is brace for whatever might happen next. He doesn't think it was all...
Elias barely had time to process what had just happened. One second, he was driving a sword he had no business wielding into the Void King’s festering core; the next, he was being thrown backward like a discarded toy. He skidded across the fractured landscape of Caelum’s mind realm, dust and...
Thomas spends the carriage ride in silence, scarcely taking a look out the window unless something caught his eye. The staff resting in his grip has seen better days and looks as if it's about to break into a thousand tiny wood pieces begging to become splinters in someone's skin. Though he was...