The bottom of the Endless Abyss.
Upon the throne Cillian sat in silence, his eyes reflecting the dark pulse of the void as he watched the actions of Fabudi unfold before him. The scene projected across the Abyss was captivating. Among the many demon princes warring for dominance in the new world above, Fabudi's approach stood apart.
"Using the will of this world itself," Fabudi whispered as his dark magic spread like veins across the land, "I will lure its living beings into corruption, and in the end, my will shall consume theirs."
Cillian leaned forward slightly, his tone approving. "A good idea."
His eyes opened fully, revealing the slow rotation of twin scarlet vortices within.
Through them, his perception extended across the boundaries of the abyss, allowing him to observe the world that Fabudi was trying to corrupt.
What he saw stirred both his intrigue and understanding.
