All Time is before their eyes. Gods below One, wrapped in the Void, kissed by the Stars, bloody and changed and present and not. Beyond comprehension and yet visceral and true. Beings taken from the cradles of their Civilizations and twisted into an Undeath.

The Undying who will live until all Light has died and the darkness that birthed them takes them into its abyssal embrace once again.

The Xenidi.

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