The multiverse lay silent, warmth dripping across broken marble soaked in endless milk, nectar, and cosmic essence. Vines pulsed black-gold, wrapped around kneeling goddesses, demon queens, and fallen void empresses, each leaking in worship, glyphs on their wombs glowing as they trembled.
Kaori lay in Nyxa's arms, folds leaking as Nyxa licked thick streams of milk from her swollen nipples, forcing her to moan and squirt softly.
"Kaito-sama… is everything now… ah…"
Nyxa's eyes glowed black-red, licking Kaori's nectar from her lips.
"And yet…"
Above the Throne of the Final Tyrant King, reality cracked.
A single mirror formed in the sky, infinite, reflecting every conquered realm, every leaking goddess, every trembling star.
From its center, a hand pressed through the glass, warm yet dark, gripping the edge.
Kaori's eyes widened, folds leaking in a thin stream onto the vines.
"Kaito-sama… what is that… ah…"
Nyxa's lips curved, licking Kaori's tongue.
