This was clearly a ritual.
A ritual of unprecedented scale.
Using the left eye of the fragmented-face in the sky as the heaven and the right eye of Desolate in the land as the earth, it formed the heaven and earth foundation of the ceremony, piercing through the void and shattering time.
All of it converged upon Crown Prince Purple Green, focusing on the skull He held aloft.
Using the skull as a space-time anchor, He initiated a unique regression based on His own fate.
If time and space were likened to clear water, then the skull of Crown Prince Purple Green was a drop of thick black ink.
This ink dripped into the water.
Staining everything.
Dyeing the world, altering its hue.
The entire Sky Devouring Region turned dark.
As the ink spread, all traces of the Purple Green Kingdom began to vanish from the outside in, as if they had never existed.
The dust of time was wiped away, restoring the Sky Devouring to its original form.
