Weeeee ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
The wave spilled down the sides of the ziggurat and, like pouring blood, it flooded the city. No one in Aḫ-ḫur even had time to scream before the cascade of luxlight crashed over them. In a single second, a murder of one became a murder thousands as every soul in Aḫ-ḫur was reduced to scattering embers.
And then there was blackness.
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