First, he let the Abyss inside him open wide.
It poured out of his flesh, a living storm of entropy.
Mountains crumbled to dust.Oceans evaporated.The air burned black.
Sigma Prime's ruins were consumed.The remaining Architects were torn apart like paper.
The world screamed.
And Shadow?
He laughed — a sound so ancient, it shook the bones of dead gods.
He became more than a Reaper.
He became the Ash King — ruler of a dead, burning world.