"Lord, I have made a new discovery."
The voice echoed across the dark plane just as Cillian had finished purging several "unqualified" demon kings. Damon, the failed fusion born from the reverse-ascension experiment within the Sea of Mind, had sent him a message.
Among the many theoretical models Damon had been testing, one particular plan for altering the structural nature of the Abyss had yielded unexpected results.
Cillian paused. His expression shifted slightly, surprise flickering for just a moment behind his eyes.
Ever since Damon, a derivative intelligence from the Sea of Mind, had been brought under his command, Cillian had assigned him several near-impossible problems to simulate and deduce, puzzles rooted in the chaos of the Abyss.
Each of those subjects required immense computation, the kind that would drown ordinary abyssal minds.
