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[center] - Conablum Labs - [/center]

The crystal shattered, and from it flowed death. The very planet seemed to shake as a wave of power emanated from it. Anger, fury beyond human comprehension pressed down on those there as their minds were overwhelmed. A scream that rocked the world itself as the labs were consumed by the purple energy, the barriers of reality shivering under the sudden pressure. A dozen failsafes triggered, a dozen failsafes failed. There was a single moment of unbearable pressure, an instant of realization as the world faded to black. Then, as if a switch had been turned, all life was instantly erased.

Minds and memories, thoughts and dreams, torn asunder and reduced to oblivion as that what made you a person was annihilated. The very life was sucked out of these beings, their timestreams cut short as their essence was erased from reality. A level of annihilation that could not be fathomed in the game of physical destruction. The death of a God, the wrath of an Emperor. It was one of the most simultaneously beautiful and terrible sights in the multiverse. 

The light passed, the presence faded. Corpses dropped, their biological functions still attempting to sustain the flesh when the mind had been erased. They would live for whole minutes, their hearts still beating even in death. The labs were empty, not a single speck of dust touched by the blast, and yet every being within annihilated completely. The city was wiped out, an empty place of living corpses, children and mothers dead in droves. It was as if the apocalypse had visited, and an area at least 5000 km in diameter had been completely cleansed of life, down to the very microbes. And in the midst of this field of death stood three survivors, recovering from their fight. The sole witnesses to the cataclysm they had inadvertently caused, and the inheritors of it's toll. This was not an event easily forgotten.