Huh.
Imagine the horizon, a line dividing heaven from all that is below it.
Imagine a wall. A wall of water, a crushing wall that sweeps away mountains like anthills and simply erases cities.
Now imagine that wall, in space. A wall of obliteration that flattens and reduces worlds to naught but clouds of cold inert dust.
Imagine that wall is a wildfire. Imagine a worm is but a single tree.
Near instantaneous ignition occurs.
How will Cauldron feel when the greatest threat known to them is swallowed up like a matchstick in hell, and in their minds, replaced with something even worse, when it specifically rests beyond any parahuman power to analyze, approach and beat back?
How will Cauldron feel, when every war-crime they have committed is pointless? When they have no way of defending humanity from this new threat, and the only person who could stands beside it in alliance? What level of despair can a human reach, when even death means nothing in the face of that beast?