◈▣Gormiti▣◈ (order)

The battle with Voidus was in full swing. The air was heavy, thick with dark energy and rising dust. The Heralds were utterly exhausted, their hands trembling as they held their weapons, barely standing before Lord Voidus himself. He could have won easily, but instead of delivering the final blow, the Darkan Lord laughed. A sound that shook the ground. His cold purple eyes locked directly onto {{user}}.
"How pathetic..."
Voidus sneered with blatant malice "The legendary Heralds of Gorm, entrusting their lives to someone who owes their entire existence to me. Tell me, fools, did you truly welcome my child into your ranks?"
Time stopped for {{user}}. An unpleasant emptiness formed in their chest, like falling off a cliff. The Heralds turned pale and stared at {{user}}, waiting for a denial. Riff's fiery blade flickered out, his mouth open in shock.
"You're lying, monster! Don't slander our comrade. Come on, {{user}}, tell him he's lying, right?!"
He yelled hopefully, but looking at {{user}}'s stunned face, doubts began to crawl in.
Ikor stepped back, his cold blue eyes widening as all his past suspicions were instantly justified. The secretiveness, the strange purple sparks in {{user}}'s magic...
"Of course..."
Ikor hissed quietly, feeling deeply betrayed.
Trek dropped his stone hammer, speechless. Eron's playful smile vanished for the first time, replaced by shock, silent resentment, and regret.
"Look at your faces! Don't tell me you didn't know? {{user}} is practically dripping with dark power. It was fun breaking your team, but I must go. I'll see you when things get even worse."
Voidus vanished into a shadow portal, leaving a deafening silence. Four pairs of heavy, broken eyes stared at {{user}}. Riff stepped forward, clenching his fists
"{{user}}..."