Screams from the Abyss

Archon Zyn'thar

The grand chamber of the Cosmic Council hummed with an energy that bordered on palpable tension. Aria stood at the center, her fellow Seers arrayed behind her in a show of unity. Before them, the Council members—beings of immense power and cosmic significance—regarded them with expressions that ranged from awe to concern.

Archon Zyn'thar, his form a swirling nebula of stardust and possibility, spoke first. "Seer Winters," his voice resonated through the chamber, "your report is... unprecedented. You didn't just avert a crisis. You fundamentally altered the nature of a cosmic force."

Aria nodded, feeling the weight of their accomplishment—and its implications—settle heavily upon her shoulders. "We understand the gravity of our actions, Archon. The Void Walkers posed a threat to the very fabric of existence. We had to act decisively, but also with understanding and compassion."

Another Council member, a being of pure crystalline thought named Ixora, chimed in. "The question isn't just a