Noah watched the last of his Nightmare die!
Her runes rang on through Diomande's Narrative, finding every root Ammit's hunger had grown and shaking each one to ash, and she did it slowly, one root at a time, so that Noah felt every single one of them go, and with each one he felt her note press a little further along the thread toward him.
Then she plucked the strings once more, and the low note went out through every ring of the crater at once. Inside every cultist the Nightmare had touched, a hidden Dimension uncurled and a crimson-gold rune bloomed in it, ringing, and the Nightmares there began to shake, in the Ancients first and then the Half-Unfathomables and then the Unfathomables of the inner ring, until all of them broke apart together and drifted up out of the cultists' chests as thin grey ash, rising through the dark above the crater in a slow, silent cloud.
THE Bleeding Nightmare in Diomande: destroyed.|
|THE Bleeding Nightmare in all infected cultists: burned out.|
