He appeared in a pitch-black void. Beings of cosmic scale fought before his eyes. They fought and fought. Fought against the unending swarm. An endless multitude of amorphous flesh. Morphed into tentacles, morphed into worms, morphed into bubbles, morphed into flesh, flesh and flesh. These beings came from the deep, from the depths of the cosmos, from the chambers of the chaos. They plucked out planets, They plucked out stars, They plucked out galaxies. They were...

The Nine Monarchs Beyond The Veil

A little girl sat crossed-legged outside the clandestine of the subterraneous vault of decay. A scar formed on the curtains of the firmament above her head; a tiny vertical eye of azure bulged out for a split second before it scurried back within the void. 


Rumble! The ground shook beneath her frame, crumpling the quagmire of snares that laid upon the corruptible atrium. And thus, the seals concealing the entrance was unveiled. It crumbled into pieces as if it gazed upon by the eye plucked out from the far reaches of the tide. 


The little girl opened her eyes and jumped up in joy, “We can go inside now!” 


“Celeste, what is happening inside?” Selena stood next to her daughter and asked. 


Celeste scratched her head and laughed, “Papa... is playing hide and seek with them!” 


“Who?! Your Papa is actually here?!” Selena asked in anticipation. 


Celeste shook her head in confusion, “Not here but also...here?” 


“You are saying silly things again!” Selena laughed. 


A Battle Of Twintails?