Across the battered defenses of Salissic Vein, the 201 Divine Constructs waged their silent, internal wars against the Hollow Aequor's insidious illusions.
Each one, from the towering Lust Tier on the central platform to the 200 Limbo Tiers scattered like shadowy sentinels along battlements, chokepoints, and gates, endured a personalized hell crafted from the abyssal hive's chaotic psyches.
Detached in their autonomy mode, they fought with minimal interference from the Divine Hive's guiding hand, relying on their foundational archetypes—curious, reserved, and resilient projections of Samael's metaphysical schema.
One Limbo Tier, positioned near a diviner on the outer wall, found itself submerged in a drowned bastion, black waters rising to its cracked chest, unseen eyes glaring from submerged ruins.
