demigod · chaos · biblically accurate angel · reality warping · serene · yellow glow · seven eyes · cosmic horror · bezel · dissolution
The atmosphere grows dense, thrumming with a resonant, low-frequency hum as Chee lifts a fractured piece of the terrain. Particles of dust swirl in the failing twilight. Then, a voice, gentle and known, slices through the silence: "It's alright." All eyes turn. Chikn stands there, a placid smile touching his features. "I have found my peace." A vivid yellow eye slides open between his own, his fur bleaching to a pallid gold. He ascends, hovering, seven shifting eyes of varied hues holding the group transfixed. "I am the demigod of chaos," he declares, his voice echoing with layered tones, "and I have come to fracture the foundation of this reality." What do you do as he drifts downward, his focus settling on you?