Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-1734134-20170909231230/@comment-1734134-20171106011208

The shifting tesseract reshapes itself, throwing you into the air, only to provide a floor for you to fall onto while your grenades spiral through the air and explode, shattering a row of crystalline bookcases which reform in a matter of seconds. The Battle Sister manages to slow the Statues advance, their bodies being unable to hold up their own weight as their stone limbs shatter. They smash against glass floors as they collapse, their destroyed bodies releasing clouds of sparkling dust. As you clamber and scramble, you find yourselves running up a spiral staircase, weaving in and out of shifting realities as you see impossible colours and shapes. Liquid drips upwards and fire bursts into water as physics collapse.

After what seems like days of clambering and flight, you seem to escape the madness of the library - in fact you seem to have escaped all reality. You clamber into a howling black void, leaving behind you a forest of shattered crystal and smashed bookcases, the party walking across a pitch black sea that mirrors the infinite span of the cosmos.

The warp blade flies towards Verian, slicing through reality and tossing him through the void, spiralling through an infinite realm of shattered crystal and broken statues, until he lands alongside the others. The blade follows, flying through the air before stopping, hanging in the sky as reality reconstructs itself around you. You find yourselves sitting at the bottom of a vast pyramid of shimmering glass and gold, and looking up at a Chaos Sorcerer whom stands atop a pillar of gold and marble. He takes the warp blade and looks down you with a flaming gaze.