The sky itself seemed to lean closer! The pressure of the two vast eyes doubled, hot mirth and cold appetite pressing down together, and torrents of Existential Moirai began to pour into the space between the two rulers, golden and thick, the Ruling setting its table for the grandest single exchange this Dimension had ever hosted!
The armies moved!
Hundreds of Primevals and Descendants flowed outward and around in vast slow currents, forming an enormous ring across the black plain, titans of bone and omen-blooded children of the architects circling shoulder to shoulder as spectators to the fate of their entire Dimension. The ring closed and the center emptied.
And the two rulers walked toward each other!
