BAM!
BANGBANG!
It was as if the clamor of the heavens and the violent quakes of the earth suddenly stilled in that fleeting instant. The deafening chorus of battle, the trembling of towers, and even the shrill wail of the Planet's Spirit seemed to have been seized and strangled mid-breath, trapped in her throat.
Nothing remained for the ear to catch—nothing except the grisly thud of Morgana's severed head striking against the tower as it fell.
The echo of bone and flesh crashing against stone reverberated like a funeral bell. Then came the hollow sound of the head rolling across the mound of corpses, bouncing, striking ribs, slipping over broken armor… until at last it came to rest.
