The beam collided with the entity lurking in the shadows, and the moment it struck, the world itself flinched—veiled in blinding light, trembling beneath the sheer force of the clash, as if reality had been slapped across the face by something it was never meant to witness. The impact was so violent the very air screamed—CRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAKKKKKKHHHH!!!—a deafening, bone-splitting explosion that split the sky from horizon to horizon.
Light didn't simply shine—it erupted, bursting in every direction, not red, not white, but a storm of furious color, crimson and silver and gold bleeding together into a divine spiral of madness, so bright it scorched the eyes and cast warped shadows where none should exist.
