"This confirms it. The Unhallowed are an abomination beyond reckoning."
Orion exhaled slowly. The creature before him, a monstrosity at the very pinnacle of Arch Lord power, did not truly frighten him. Not in spirit. At this stage, the Unhallowed were... wrong. Paradoxical. Their movements defied the natural order, making their vulnerabilities nearly impossible to discern. Yet, in terms of sheer destructive force? Unless they breached the terrible threshold of the Second Stage of Divinity, they posed no true threat to his life. His foundation was simply too vast.
No, the shadow that haunted Orion's thoughts lay with the Abyssal Ruler.
