*TSHHHH* *TSHHHH*
The blood of the spectral lion—or rather, the broken core of its entire reserve of soul units—burst outward in a violent tide that swept across Robin's soul domain. Tens of thousands of soul units scattered like a storm of meteors, each drop burning black as it fell.
Grass was drowned, lakes boiled, and rivers turned to sludge as the darkness spread. The land itself groaned, half its vastness consumed in a tide of corruption. What had once been contained at ten percent had, in the span of a single heartbeat, expanded to engulf half of Robin's soul domain.
"Oh no…" Evergreen's voice trembled, her hands pressed hard against her mouth as if to hold in a scream. "This… this can't be repaired…" Her knees shook as she watched the paradise around her drown in oily blackness.
