In the frozen silence of the Radiant Shore, only a few remained standing.
Noah, his own Quadrillion-level existence a defiant island in the sea of Khor's rage.
Sigrid, her Order a cold, unyielding pillar. The Infiniverse and Ruination, their natures too vast and too alien to be so easily stilled. Malphas!
He floated towards Khor, his expression somber, his voice a calm anchor in her storm.
"Khor. Calm. Tell me what you found."
Her abyssal eyes, now fiery pits of cold, all-devouring hunger, fixed on him.
"These so-called Mutated Inevitabilities," she hissed, her voice a symphony of rage, "have been mutilated. Their Way of Existence altered. They devour and devour endlessly, far beyond what a normal Inevitability would, because they are kept in a cruel, endless state of hunger! They don't even truly eat what they devour! All the Everythings they consume do not stay with them! They are being redirected, stolen, taken elsewhere!"
BOOM!
