"The fusion of Creation and Uncreation into this… primordial Chaos. It is a power that should not exist. It is an aberration. But an effective one." Yin spoke further.
Then, his expression hardened into something truly terrifying. "It seems I have been too lenient. I have treated this as a game, a diversion after eons of boredom. I forgot that even a rat, when cornered, can bite."
He spread his arms wide. "Let me show you what it truly means to be a force born with the universe itself."
There was no grand gathering of energy. There was only a… release. A lifting of restraints.
The void around Yin deepened. It was not an expansion of darkness; it was an intensification of absence. He became a focal point of absolute negation, and the universe responded.
