The 200cm silhouette of the Outer One stood like a vertical slit of absolute shadow in the center of the golden triangle formed by the crosses.
It did not move with the haste of a predator, but with the precision of a surgeon cutting out a tumor, observing as Humanity once again gained their will and determination.
As the golden chains of Jacob's will tightened, the entity's countless eyes blinked in a terrifying, synchronized pattern.
A ripple of warped space-time erupted from the entity, but surprisingly, the golden chains did not snap, but as if they simply vibrated into a state of non-existence.
It was as if the entity was destroying the chain from the past, ensuring it no longer exist in the present and future.
