Inside THE Loom.
While apocalyptic horrors raged outside...
Ambessa uncomfortably pulled on the collar of the obsidian-gold suit she was forced to wear by the forces of THE Living Elemental as she moved from one section of THE Loom to another.
Around her were a few Pre-THE and False THE entities who were surrounded with vibrant golden lights as shockingly, their Sovereignties were being elevated. They naturally and forcefully had their Depths taken to THE Surface Depth in a process that should have taken eons but was being accomplished in mere moments.
It truly fucking paid to be in THE Loom as while it razed down Existence, everything devoured was being swallowed up by it and distributed to a specific few.
But did they really need these ridiculous suits?
