"Kael…" Lyra gasped, her voice raw with terror, her Champion armor flickering wildly, unable to withstand the overwhelming power. "She's… she's a god." Her fear was palpable, a chilling echo of the warnings Kael now saw screaming on his Admin panel: Existence deletion imminent.
Kael clutched Lyra’s hand, the blinding emerald radiance of Nyx’s True Admin form searing his eyes, threatening to burn away his very digital consciousness. The pressure in the throne room was immense, crushing, twisting the fabric of reality itself. The obsidian floor buckled, cracking lines of raw code that snaked towards their feet. Nyx, a colossal being of pure, incandescent light, floated above them, vast and terrifying.
"She’s not a god, Lyra," Kael gritted out, forcing the words past the rising terror in hi
