Instead of corrupting minds, they stripped away personal will, locking consciousnesses into a state of perfect, obedient stillness, and reducing beings to compliant shells.
Entities that brought with them, perfect structure. No freedom. No deviation. No possibility for change.
These 'Cosmic Horrors' belonged to a different lineage than the Crawling Chaos.
They were the spawn of the Ordered counterpart to the Void god, dubbed the Immutable One.
"Only Spiral Matrices and the Prism Choir? I expected more," Ranus muttered with a sigh.
Beside him, the Eternal of Creation silently shook her head.
"They won't be able to handle that thing."
Ranus had sensed them tearing through space as they made their way here, which was why he stopped Akasha.
He'd planned to have the two factions of Cosmic Horrors eliminate each other, but there were too few on one side to stand a chance against the other.
"Not like they'd listen if we tried to warn them."
