[…….]
A silhouette sitting high on a divine throne, legs crossed, chin resting on one hand, looking down at this side.
The alien sense of majesty added by the attire, which did not belong to this world, heightened its presence.
I instinctively knew. That being was a god.
It was the moment when the human eyes that had captured the form of a god completely lost their sight.
[Come out of that shell, Strict Order and Good.]
“……!”
That voice was as clear as the heavens yet as dark as the abyss, like the supreme harmony of melodies yet as empty as the cosmos.
It was a resonance that felt like both a blessing and a calamity at the same time.
The ears that dared to hear the voice of a god. This time, the price was not merely the loss of a bodily organ.
The eardrums ruptured, and even the brain was shaken to its core.
“──.”
The collapsing body could not even let out a single scream.
The…
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