180: The End of All That Exists
As the words left my mouth, the already darkened sky seemed to blacken even further.
Waves of black cumulonimbus rolled in from all sides, smothering the sky in an instant as the distant sound of thunder shook the atmosphere.
Then, at my behest, the ground fissured all across, and from these crevices, sable tar rose.
Instead of idling by as puddles of goo on the ground, however, it continued to ascend into the air, high up until it met the clouds.
Like a hellish reverse rain, countless droplets and streams of this 'Nightmare Essence' fell into the sky and formed a lake.
Of course, I didn't know what exactly any of it was, but that didn't matter.
At this point, it was all the same.
Anything could be everything; it only depended on my will.
And, not having a clue what was going on, they could only gawk in astonishment.