KRA-CLANGGGGG—HUMMMMMMMMMMMMM!
High in the fifth-dimensional void above the 1,000-Galaxy Supercluster, the newly fused three-tower fortress of the Three Supreme Script-Kings. The [Trinity Tribunal of Fate (Central Abyssal Editorial Citadel)]—unleashed a suffocating, pitch-black curtain of fifth-dimensional extinction ink across the heavens!
Standing atop the central obsidian parapet with their three Golden Script-Typewriters (#5, #6, and #7) linked together by pulsing cables of dark authorial blood, the King of Tragedy, the right King of Harem-Slavery. The King of Doom simultaneously activated their penultimate psychological weapon: the [Fifth-Dimensional Epoch-Ending Eclipse]!
WHOOOOOOOOOOSH—DARK!
Across all 1,000 Galaxies and 100 Million Inhabited Worlds, the natural starlight of ten billion suns was temporarily blotted out by a ten-thousand-layer canopy of pitch-black abyssal ink-clouds!
At the same time, the King of Doom’s booming, mechanized fifth-dimensional voice echoed down through the pitch-black sky across every continent, ocean, and star system:
“MORTAL ANTS OF THE ONE THOUSAND GALAXIES—KNEEL AND TREMBLE BEFORE THE TRINITY TRIBUNAL OF FATE! YOUR SUNS HAVE BEEN BLOTTED OUT! YOUR SKY IS SEALED IN ETERNAL NIGHT!
ABANDON THE GU FAMILY AND DESPAIR BEFORE OUR FINAL EXECUTION CURSE DROPS!”
