BOOM.
Sylas and Kairos both went flying. A roaring golden light spilled out from the stone. It didn't just feel like something was being born, it was almost like a natural force was being birthed into the world for the first time.
The first storm, the first tsunami, the first hurricane, the first meteor shower.
It hit them both with the same fanfare and a flood of Will so powerful it suffocated and swallowed everything, nearly snuffing out not just one, but both of their Pride Seeds at the very same time.
Sylas coughed up a mouthful of blood, his innards rattling nearly out of his control. The shredding and pressure placed on him was so great it almost felt like something had placed their hands into his body and had begun slowly tearing it apart with the shredding, sheer forces of a god's palms.
