If Night was a cracked teacup constantly oozing, the blessings granted by The Absolute Night were like warm hands covering every single fissure. It forced the imbalance within him to obey his will; even if it was temporary, it was enough. The cooldown period for this particular skill was massive; he could use it only once every 6 hours in-game, so in other words, it was all or nothing right now.
"Marvelous," Yama stared in awe. His lips quivered in excitement; the possibility of another Absolute, it was very real. His eyes seemed to be oscillating ever so slightly, the grandiosity of two primal forces that felt so blatantly juxtaposed.
Fighting with his life on the line, for the people of Linto and the world. With wings looking like clouds of darkness violently thrashing about, the universe shimmering in his expanding shadow. Opposing this force of nature was the Brightest Light.
