Even though this was considered to be Alastir's Return Trip to Mortis, not all had been bright for neither Alastir or Satera on this dreary hour of hopelessness and despair. With the deaths of Shimura, Asumar, and Kazuko being so close to one another, it was beginning to affect even the Cosmic Force that made the Masaki Galaxy circulate undisturbed, Mortis was now nothing but a raging whirlwind of storms that not even the Primordials ever thought possible, but due to Asumar and Kazuko being the children of destiny, Alastir expected something like this happening to Mortis, which would soon mirror the number of devastating Cosmic Storms that would take place in the Masaki Galaxy "This is a nightmare..." Alastir pessimistically thought, his red and black eyes being devoid of all emotion, with sadness only being the Dark God's dominant emotion at the time. He could sense, no, he could feel the aftershock of the deaths of Shimura, Asumar, and Kazuko that affected the realm of Mortis, and by extension, the Masaki Galaxy itself.
Walking alongside the saddened Satera, who cared the unconscious Ryuichi in his hands, the two never even exchanged glances with one another, as they simply knew what was happening, Mortis was in the midst of a great disturbance as the Cosmic Force that kept it alive was beginning to shift rapidly, but neither of the two were sure that this change was going to be good or bad, all they knew was that young Ryuichi now had a uncertain future ahead, as did Alastir and Satera have to face soon enough "I wish that I could say something to ease this situation..." Satera said sullenly, looking down at the silently sleeping Ryuichi in his arms, a frown being plastered on the Elder God's face "But with the deaths of Shimura, Asumar, and Kazuko taking place in such a quick amount of time, we all know what is happening, the Cosmic Force that runs through this realm, as well as our Galaxy is trying to find a sense of balance in this vacuum of death, but it just can't find it. I can't even sense what lies ahead for our home anymore Alastir, our vision has been clouded by this massive shift, I suspect our defensive powers have also been interrupted as a result..." Satera continued to stare down at Ryuichi with a saddened expression on his face.
"Lord Satera!" Eldros cried out, landing with a worried expression on his face "There is a problem with the core of Mortis, the backlash of the cosmic forces in this galaxy is causing a chain reaction within the core." Now this caught both Satera and Alastir off guard, usually the Core of Mortis was always stable even if the cosmic force that drove the Masaki Galaxy was suffering a massive shift, but this was a rather special case, aside from Ryuichi and the Primordials, there was no one else who could utilize the power of the Cosmic Forces, and that was causing a major disturbance in the natural order of the Masaki Galaxy.
Before either of the two could respond, a massive pillar of energy shot up into the sky of Mortis and quite literally ripped through the empty Space-Time Continuum and out from the very core of the Masaki Galaxy. Not only was this a massive expulsion of energy from the core of Mortis, but the resulting shockwave was so great that Satera was sent backwards towards the wall of the Primordial Cathedral, holding onto the unconscious Ryuichi with everything he had, while Alastir anchored himself down onto the ground with his dark tendrils "What in the nine realms is going on here?!" Alastir exclaimed in utter astonishment as the full power of the Primordial Cosmic Force was being thrown around in every direction, this was something that he had never felt in his life, even his fight with Valka paled in comparison to such raw, unbridled power, however...
Alastir had the distinct impression that this display of power was simply to call forth something even greater...
