The Syndicate leader looked up, his face contorting in agony as his jaw unhinged, stretching far beyond human biological limits.
"But you broke the wards, Alvian. You made so much noise. You shone so brightly. And now... They have found us."
The sleek, clean architecture of the command room began to shudder. It wasn't an earthquake. The very geometry of the room was warping, the right angles of the walls bending into sickening, impossible curves.
Alvian raised the [Edge of Entropy]. He didn't know what was happening, but efficiency dictated that the source needed to be neutralized immediately.
But as he prepared to strike, the lights in the room went completely dead, and a new, terrifying presence entered the server.
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"Alvian, don't touch him!"
