Omake - What I Wish Would Have Happened.
Taylor... no Weaver... no ENDURING ORDER ADMINISTRATOR, Soulsteel Alchemical Exalted of the Great Maker, Autochthon, stared into the eyes of the madman known as Jack Slash, feeling the cold logic of Clarity settle into her. And yet, it was still not enough to calm the burning rage, the HATRED she now felt.
Before, she had thought she'd hated the trio, but that compared to this, it was meer dislike.
This was the emotions she felt for the Endbringers, especially for the monster Behemoth.
An anger hotter than the green flames of Malfeas!
A hatred colder than the dark void of space between the stars!
"Listen to me, Jack Slash." Weaver said in a calm, emotionless voice. "And listen well. You think yourself great? I will show you that you are small. You think yourself terrifying? I will show you terror the likes of which would give even you nightmares. For I am EXALTED! I and my kind were crafted to fight and slay beings whom even the gods bowed down to, to protect the people, and destroy monsters such as yourself.
Enduring Order Administrator's anima began to form around her.
"So, know that I am coming for your Jack Slash. Know that any insect around you may be me, looking at you. Know that though you walk around and talk, you are already dead, your body just doesn't know it yet.
"Run, run, Jack Slash, for you have sown the wind, and now you shall reap the whirlwind."
Jack Slash, monster on a scale that few can imagine, looked through the monitor with an arrogant smirk, into the yes of Enduring Order Administrator, and froze. In those eyes he could see contempt, and hatred, but no fear. He saw a will so hard that diamond couldn't scratch it, that could force the universe itself to bend to it by sheer determination.
And for the first time in decades...
Jack Slash knew fear.
Bit short, but I hope this helps.
