With the giant's disappearance, the fragment of Azaroth's consciousness slowly faded away.
The harrowing pressure from the tenebrous giant also slowly disippated.
Morgan watched the dark matrix slowly crumble around him, falling apart then dissipate into small torrents of darkness that the Void World greedily absorbed.
Morgan felt the surge of power within him with the destruction of the matrix.
The Void world was slowly transforming changing, becoming more potent, more powerful.
A bright flash of light flared through the fading matrix momentarily blinding him.
A sharp jolt abruptly sent him back into his body outside the tall tenebrous wall.
Gasping audibly, Morgan's eyes snapped open.
He shuddered yanking his hand away from the wall with visible revulsion.
His eyes were blood shot and clouded with pain.
Blood slowly dripped from his lip where he'd bitten it until it bled from the excruciating agony of enduring Azaroth's insidious mind attacks over and over again.
