When I turned my head in that direction it was as if the whole world had ended, what I was feeling was fear, an instinctive fear of something totally opposite to me and that completely overcame me being in the same space as me.
His presence was so strong that it was impossible not to feel it, the last time I only saw a large arm covered in chains in the universe of the Guardian Kings, after that I only saw them chasing Tarzor before we reached the universe of Lolth.
Now it was different, there was nothing holding him back, he was entering Tarzor through a wound in his dimensional membrane, he still had no entrance, but his presence alone was frightening as if he could not accept anything around him, there were no emotions, desires or anything other than the instinct of destruction.
"Freya, take me, Akatosh and you to that place now!" (me)
"What do you want to do? We are not capable of fighting against that." (Freya)