Ordinance! III
The existence of the Origin Sacred Primal Megalonian was a terrifying one.
He knew death was coming as instead of giving himself over to the terrifying invader, he willfully collapsed his existence while hiding traces of his Origin in his newly declared Megalos!
His existence collapsed, and yet a semblance of his Megalos lived on.
For a possibility that had a very low chance of happening.
If ever even a trace of the Megalonians was unearthed.
This Reconstruction…was one such possibility.
As the Astral body of Pyrrhus disappeared, the hand coming down for it raged as the serpentine eyes of the invader above seemed to be looking for something- honing in on the area where Pyrrhus had collapsed his existence as he bellowed out with heavy and undefiable greed.
|I will find you. I will find you, Possessor! I have marked your scent! I have marked your Ordinance!|
…!
BOOM!
Possessor.
Not Pyrrhus.
Not Megalonian.