"..."
As the saber howled, silence rose, and supremes fell; the awe-induced speechlessness infected the observers, especially as their eyes reflected the glaringly tyrannical scar of saber light that stretched across the starry skies. It illuminated the sky like a static river, cutting across the Dark Void without permission, as if it ever needed it.
The lone figure who caused this scar stood aloft, four severed heads at his feet, and every pore pulsating with a tyrannical, annihilative sharpness of finality. Gently, he reached out to his left. A Void Portal the size of a human head formed. His hand reached in, and when it pulled itself out, a shocking scene unfolded!
