Explosions and the clash of metal filled the air of the underworld.
The black earth beneath their feet trembled ceaselessly, the vibrations like the heartbeat of a colossal beast pulsing deep within the ground.
Sylvia stood at the center of it all, her body wreathed in a dense black aura. Her crimson eyes gleamed behind the swirling violet mist that twisted around her like a storm. Her chains coiled and danced through the air alive, aware, and hungry. They lashed out, whipping violently toward the horde of Erebion Shards charging from every direction.
Each strike of the chain sparked black light and filled the air with the scent of burning metal. The crystalline bodies shattered one after another, yet still their numbers did not diminish.
"Endless…" Sylvia muttered coldly, though her breathing had grown heavy.
