From the pristine, silent grandeur of the Heart of Law, they came!
They did not tear through reality with the chaotic violence of Paradox or the raw force of Origin.
Theirs was a more profound, more unnerving method of travel. They commanded existence to be orderly, and in the swirling, lawless chaos of the space between Folds, a path simply… appeared.
It was a bridge of absolute precedent, a corridor of juridical certainty, a straight, unwavering line of silver-white light that imposed its will upon the unstructured void.
They materialized in the region of Collapse where the Nullvein Gravewake Folds had once been, their arrival a silent, synchronized flash of silver and gold.
Dukes of Law, their forms radiating an authority as constant and as unyielding as the passage of time, were at the forefront.
Behind them, a host of Royal, Honored, and Prime Living Laws fanned out, their collective presence a chilling wave of absolute Law in this realm of endings.
