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Episode 173: The King Who Was Eclipsed
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The Rift Opens

The air split like cracking bone.

Reality tore itself apart behind Ethan, birthing a swirling vortex of writhing black and crimson light.

The battlefield jerked, as if the very laws of gravity had paused, either in worship or in terror.

A new presence had arrived.

And it was watching.

Before he saw it, Ethan felt the shift. An energy pulse that made the abyss tend away.

As he gripped his sword tighter, a slow pressure, viscous and monstrous, seeped from the rift, curling the spine like a whisper of death.

Even the figure in the hood, the architect of so much pain, paused.

Then from the void a hand appeared.

Not like the viney brutes of the abyss, nor the squiggly tentacles of the Whohnthe.

This was something different.

A hand impossibly perfect, impossibly human, dressed in silver rings and covered in eiderdown, shadow-like tattoos that warbled like constellations.

And then he stepped through.

The Arrival of the King (that he eclipsed)

As he stepped out fully into the f
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