Lock the door behind you, Sebastian ordered.
And log into the primary console. I want to see what your bosses are doing about the little mess I made in the Juncture.
Corvin rushed to the table, his hands trembling as he typed his credentials into the glowing runes.
"They're going to know I accessed this," Corvin whispered aloud, the sheer paranoia making him sweat. "This is a restricted tactical feed. If the Grand Archons catch me…"
If they catch you, I will pop out of your skull and beat them to death with your arms, Sebastian deadpanned. Log in.
Corvin gulped and hit enter.
The massive holographic projector in the center of the room flared to life. It showed the entire multiverse, a swirling galaxy of assimilated planets. But the interface was flashing with critical, red warning banners.
[STATUS: ANOMALY ZERO UNCONTAINED.] [THREAT LEVEL: OMNIVERSAL.] [INITIATING EMERGENCY PROTOCOL: THE ETERNAL DRAFT.]
