The atmosphere within a particular Dimensional Cabin of the Train was heavy enough to crush the spines of ordinary Primevals.
It was a sprawling expanse of jagged obsidian peaks and swirling violet clouds as the very air hummed with a terrifying, suffocating weight!
At the apex of the highest hill stood a figure draped in pristine shadows, his presence warping the local existence as if reality itself was bending the knee.
This was the Vessel of THE Sealed One!
He stood with his hands clasped behind his back as he looked out over the dark horizon of the cabin. A mesmerizing, purple gold light flickered across his fingertips.
"My future self seems to have already gotten things started as a portion of ITS capabilities have traversed back to me here," THE Sealed One murmured, his voice a charismatic, echoing symphony that carried the undeniable gravity of a grand being.
"The capability to rewrite existence itself... is unfathomably unique."
