The ground trembled again, shaking Amara to her core as the rift swelled, its dark energy pulsing and thrumming like a heartbeat. Every c***k in the earth, every flash of light from the swirling vortex seemed to draw her closer to something unknown—something terrifying.
She had no choice but to look up, her heart pounding in her chest. The massive form emerging from the rift was no longer just a shape; it was solidifying into something monstrous, something ancient, its form dark and impossibly vast. The air around it crackled with raw, primordial power, like a storm gathering strength before it would consume everything in its path.
Tyler stood before her, an immovable figure, his eyes fixed on the creature that was slowly taking shape from the darkness. His expression was one of quiet an
