THE Sundered Scion of Sovereign and Immense did not die from the severed seam. It shrieked, thrashing in the ruined courtyards of THE Serenaros, but it did not collapse. The abomination simply adapted to the tear in its own reality.
It abandoned the elegance of its executioner protocols. It stopped trying to erase Noah and Descartes cleanly. Instead, the Scion wrapped its colossal obsidian crimson body in three unknown Provenance Causes simultaneously, pulling dense, blinding waves of THE Argent Loom directly from the surrounding crossing-dark to act as a physical cast over its broken chest.
It turned itself into a battering ram of pure, unadulterated mass!
In a single nanosecond, THE Sundered Scion attacked forty times.
HUUM!
