[@Memory] [@Sp00ki] [@Stratocracy] [@Legend Begins] [@Spiritblitz] [@Fractured] [color=f7941d][b]Continuation theme --> [url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kk3RQsD9plw]Andromida - Supernova[/url][/b][/color] [color=0076a3][i]*The air around you shifts suddenly, thickening with a palpable dread as the platform of light beneath your feet trembles and the skies further glitch on top of the ichor. A haunting vision begins to materialize before all of your eyes—a glimpse of the once-beautiful form of Dyklothiah Derbyloth. But that beauty is now nothing more than a ghostly memory, shattered by the weight of eons of fury and psychotic hatred. In place of his former elegance, you now behold a broken man, as if he was just wrecked by a cosmic hammer rendering his powers less controllable. His visage, cracked and marred, barely holds together the monstrous hatred that seethes within him. His eyes burn with the fury of a thousand suns, and the very air around him seems to warp and shudder in fear. Suddenly, his head tilts back, and an earth-shaking, primordial roar erupts from his throat, shaking the very fabric of this reality. The skin on his forehead splits open, revealing a dark, gaping rift—a portal to infinite, consuming chaos. The black ichor seeps from the wound, dripping like venom as the rift pulses with malevolent energy.*[/i][/color] [color=9e0b0f][b]Dyklothiath Derbyloth: CURSE YOU, ALIOTH! CURSE YOU AND ALL YOUR WORKS![/b][/color] [color=0076a3][i]*The voice that follows is not just a sound—it’s a wave of despair that crashes into you, threatening to crush your spirit under its immense weight. It is a voice that speaks of the end of all things, a voice that carries the power to unravel existence itself.*[/i][/color] [color=9e0b0f][b]Dyklothiath Derbyloth: I SWEAR ON EVERYTHING THAT I WILL CONSUME ALL YOU HAVE FORGED! I WILL RETURN EXISTENCE TO THE NULL POINT—TO THE VOID FROM WHENCE IT CAME—JUST LIKE IT ALL USED TO BE![/b][/color] [color=0076a3][i]*The words are punctuated by another wave of eldritch energy that ripples through the very sky, distorting light and shadow, as if the universe itself is recoiling in horror. And with that, the vision fades, but the terror lingers—a reminder that the battle is far from over, and that the darkness Dyklothiah embodies will not be easily vanquished.*[/i][/color] [img]https://i.postimg.cc/6QwXXyGJ/Angry-Derbyloth.jpg[/img]