After months of preparation, The seal Finally shattered.
Owen felt it first, a crack in the world, a wound reopening. He was standing on the palace balcony, watching the Hatchery's light pulse in the distance, when the Royal bloodline bond that connected him to Vorthraxx suddenly pulsed within him.
His muscles tensed and yuki—sensing his distress—was beside him instantly, her hand on his shoulder and her voice sharp with alarm. "Owen! What is it?"
"The seal." His voice came out strangled. "It's broken."
Across the world, the prison dimension collapsed.
It happened without a fanfare. No explosion, no light show. One moment, the dimension that had held Vorthraxx for a thousand years was within the void of existence and the next, it was gone: imploding, folding in on itself.
Vorthraxx emerged into the mortal realm once again, breathing in its air with a deep inhale.
