Aeon, floats in space smug, preparing his escape, then he feels it, yes, that which was denied and stolen, now suffocates the very space they were in. This would ultimately mean this is no escape for Aeon, he could see a heads up display form in his eyes. Skills, powers, passive, everything about himself was now in stats. He would have a short panic fit, looking around spinning, and soon they began to form the countless consumed. “We will have our vengeance, you Bastard!.”

  Aeon was forced rapidly into multiple corners, he cannot die, a true immortal but pain, that was nothing he could escape. As each vassel fell a new came. In Kreist’s vision he could see notifications of the fallen returning to the abyss within. Bursting free from the station as he let out a cry of anger. “Now is the time for the main course Asshole! We both fall, no escape we shall be swallowed by the blackhole!” As he yelled this, multiple notifications went off, confirming what he will be doing, the onslaught was coming. Aeon would rush for Kreist, striking him down for the first time, though this was a battle of immortals, waiting to be pulled in.

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  “Do not fall here, you have our honor to uphold, beast!” A strong will man said, one who is now among the voices in the hivemind. With his words, Kreist revives with a new cry. “Actualize, and strike, ye brave warriors who died in honorable battle.” Upon these spoken words, the men and women, who have died in battle form, rise up from the waist as phantoms of various hues and classes. Taking on a myriad of stances, each begins to cast and charge. None falter in their approach. Cast bars finish as chase attacks close in, the Precursor is soured by his predicament.

  Aeon’s rage was apparent, he was taking damage, strike after strike, and spell after spell. He died, revived and would strike down the phantoms and Kreist once more. The cascade of explosions was impressive. As detonated energy and particles disperse Kreist would float for a short time, Aeon laughing to him. Though a notification would arise. “Warning threat level has increased. “ Annoyed he would bark “WHAT!?” He would propel himself backwards and take a defensive stance waiting.