The defiance was a spark in an infinite dark. Adam's new power, the Glutton's Avatar, didn't just resist the Void—it consumed it.
With a ground-shaking roar, he charged. Where his violet aura met the entity's shadow, the darkness writhed and dissolved, eaten away by his ravenous energy. For the first time, Adam's attacks didn't simply vanish. His claws, sheathed in anti-void, carved through the entity's form, ripping fleeting gashes that leaked motes of stolen power before they sealed.
'It's working! I can hit it!' But the elation was short-lived. The Void Entity moved. It wasn't fast in a conventional sense; it simply was somewhere else, its movements a series of erased instants.
A shadow-limb lashed out.
