The massive head of green mist was a new kind of horror in the dark night. But that wasn't the only terrifying thing. Even the whispers from the surrounding trees had gone silent, like whatever hid in the darkness didn't dare breathe under the weight of that presence.
Kelly felt her breath hitch, her lungs tightening as breathing suddenly became harder under the pressure of the thing hanging in the sky. Then a fresh wave of terror slammed into her when the head opened its mouth—if that deformity could even be called a mouth—and spoke.
"All hail Draeloth, the Annihilation Beast!"
Its voice rumbled like thunder, green mist shooting from its mouth and bursting in the sky like sickly fireworks—so huge they stretched from one horizon to the other.
""You stand in the Presence of Draeloth."
"The Final Unmaking."
"The Absolute Extinction."
"End beyond the End."
"Lawless God."
"Unholy Genesis."
"Lord of the Last Breath."
"Unspoken Ruin."
"The Unending Hunger."
"Hollow God."
