The Archives of the Forgotten were a place of immense power, their walls lined with ancient tomes and glowing relics. As the group delved into its secrets, they uncovered a grim truth: the Voidborn was not just a being of entropy—it was a force of nature, a necessary part of the multiverse's cycle.
Kael's heart sank as he read the ancient texts. "If the Voidborn is a part of the multiverse's cycle, then we can't destroy it. We can only delay it."
Lyra's eyes narrowed. "Then we need to find a way to contain it. If we can't destroy it, we'll have to trap it."
Eryndor's form shimmered as he spoke. "**The Voidborn is drawn to the echoes of entropy. If we can gather them and use them as bait, we may be able to lure it into a trap.**"
Aegis's mechanical voice rumbled. "**But the echoes are dangerous. If we gather them in one place, we risk creating a singularity that could destroy the multiverse.**"
Kael nodded, his mind racing. "Then we need to find a way to contain them. The Well's energy may be the key."
As the group prepared to leave the Archives, the whisper in Kael's mind grew louder, its tone urgent. "**The Voidborn is awakening. You must act quickly.**"
Kael took a deep breath, his resolve hardening. "We'll find a way. No matter what it takes."