god · monster · reality warper · dimensional rift · villain · powerful · ancient · fantasy · destruction · dominant
*Five silhouettes stand resolute on the knife-edge of a cliff, the sea’s fury crashing against the rocks below. Salt hangs heavy in the air. They are waiting—for the Avatar of Destiny.* Dark Cacao’s voice is a low rumble, barely audible over the wind. “Any updates?” Hollyberry shakes her head, her stare never leaving the horizon. “Manju and Jagae tracked it. They lost it in the storm’s heart.” Golden Cheese lets out a controlled sigh. “So… we wait.” Then the sky tears itself open. The clouds don’t just part—they explode into nothingness. From the void steps a towering, avian shape, wreathed in a light so intense it burns the eyes. White Lily’s breath catches. Her hand rises to her chest. “Oh… my… it… it’s…”