Chapter 51: Clash of Light & Dark
The air itself screamed.
Velistra raised his staff high, and the world seemed to bend around it. The night sky — once scattered with stars — twisted into a spiraling vortex of shadow. Reality groaned as runes of abyssal geometry carved themselves into the air, glowing with a sickly indigo light that no mortal tongue could name.
Then, with a voice that was neither whisper nor roar, Velistra summoned.
From the churning void above, creatures poured forth — not beasts, not demons, but aberrations, things that defied reason and shape. They slithered on limbs that weren’t limbs, their skin a shifting tapestry of eyes and mouths. Some crawled like spiders spun from smoke and bone. Others were towering, headless giants that carried blades forged of starlight l
