The eclipse loomed enormous overhead.
Azrath extended his arms.
"Become complete."
Kaito closed his eyes.
He felt all six Lords within him.
Strength. Fear. Rage. Stillness. Depth. Illusion.
Instead of reaching outward—
He reached inward.
And began compressing everything.
Not absorbing.
Not releasing.
Condensing.
Azrath's eyes widened.
"What are you doing?"
Kaito opened his silver-black gaze.
"I'm rewriting the rule."
The eclipse trembled violently.
Something inside screamed.
And for the first time—
The Devourer was no longer playing by design.