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.
soul as it didn't make
to cast an ability
it could block away even sensation
this whole time as
he would be able to
A thousand years passed.
bodies and keep them locked in a domain this whole
Phos's soul began to give way to countless
Ten thousand years passed.
far more than Phos had
A million years passed.
could barely think
soul felt empty as countless slivers had
Despair filled his heart.
every part of his soul as every now and then,
hundred million
all, he was counting
see, where
this moment,
His soul was blank.
felt like...there was not a sliver of it remaining that could
He felt nothing.
Absolutely and utterly nothing.
'If only...'
had begun to repeat over and
million years, he
complete blankness and nothing around him...he felt like he was ground
moment he
process of the one known
sliver of
a few nanoseconds, he felt like his soul was churning like
Anti-Mana in just a few nanoseconds after its effects
to keep it active any longer- and he
need to. Because
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