While Achilles and THE Endless Dream discussed history and the reason behind an entire Age of Collapse, far away from that fallen citadel of Alchemy, events of existential significance were unfolding.
Countless Gigaparsecs away, hidden between layers of Existence and Shattered Folds where conventional perception could not easily reach, there was a singularity of obsidian light that pulsed with concentrated authority. If one possessed sufficient power to delve into this darkness without being immediately consumed, they would find themselves entering an unfathomably vast region of Existence that was filled to the brim with the Civilizational Authority of Necrocracy.
The landscape that spread in all directions defied what most beings understood about domains of death and endings.
Deathly structures of impossible architecture stretched out for light years all around, their obsidian surfaces shining with glory and permanence that suggested eternal endurance rather than decay.
