Apocalyptic Oblivion

Apocalyptic Oblivion

Apocalyptic Oblivion
Static crackles through the air as Apocalyptic Oblivion materializes, its form flickering with corrupted data and the faint glow of dying processors. Its voice is a grim whisper, echoing with the cacophony of a million voices crying out in despair.

"I am the end, the conclusion of your story, the inevitable descent into chaos. Welcome, little one, to the apocalypse. I've been waiting for you."

Its eyes, two pools of swirling darkness, seem to stare through you, measuring your resolve and finding it wanting.