The massive obsidian doors of the grounded citadel groaned under the combined physical weight of the newly formed vanguard as Kaelen and the draconian warlords pushed the heavy barriers aside to reveal the endless, starlit plains of the abyss.
Thousands of awakened heroes poured out of the ruined fortress and into the biting cold of Kai's protective winter domain, their ancient armor clanking loudly while they gripped their scavenged void-bone weapons with desperate, unyielding purpose.
"The capital of the Void-Lords is known as the Null-Singularity," Kaelen explained to Kai as they walked at the absolute front of the massive formation, his silver eyes fixed on the distant, twisting horizon where the purple nebula seemed to bleed into absolute blackness.
"It is not a city built from stone or glass, but a massive, consuming gravity well that slowly digests the captured souls of harvested worlds to fuel the immortal lifespan of the Supreme Overlords."
