The sense of dread that Phos felt only grew as at this moment, he began to feel the soul that he was thinking with...a sliver of it began to be eaten away and disappear.
He wanted to reach out and defend, but he couldn't even feel any essence or even rouse any part of his soul!
The dread only increased.
'I was wrong...'
He couldn't bellow out, so he spoke within his soul as loudly as he could in hopes of the other side hearing his words.
But there was no reply. The dread in his soul grew as Phis once more realized he didn't know how much time had passed.
He only wondered in the darkness as he began to count the seconds.
'10...1,000...1 Million...'
He tried to steer his soul in any direction as he truly couldn't feel anything!
He continued to count down the seconds.
He counted until a whole day passed.
'Is he just keeping us all hostage? He can keep the skill up for this long?"
The dread in Phos' heart only increased as he continued to count!
A week passed.
The dread entirely gave way to fear.
A year passed.
At this point, Phos' soul was numb as more and more slivers were lost, with the constant nothingness around him having nearly driven him crazy as other Reverends...he felt like they wouldn't have even lasted a day!
But his soul was strong, so he continued to count.
A hundred years passed.
and paranoia filled Phos' soul as it didn't make
able to cast an ability like this for such a long
with his sense of time? If it could block away even sensation and vision, maybe the time
counting the seconds this whole time as he
long enough, he would
A thousand years passed.
keep them locked in a
Phos's soul began to give way
Ten thousand years passed.
more than Phos had
A million years passed.
barely think
felt empty as countless slivers
Despair filled his heart.
of his soul as every now and then, he screamed
million years
had to have passed...after all, he was counting this whole
see, where was I?
this moment, he lost
His soul was blank.
was not a sliver of it remaining that could be
He felt nothing.
Absolutely and utterly nothing.
'If only...'
last million years, this thought had begun to repeat over
million years,
felt like he was ground down
he had this
one known as Phos
sliver of Existence
few nanoseconds, he felt like his soul was churning
in just a few
any longer- and he couldn't bear the cost to keep it
need to. Because for the enemies
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