บท 67: Chapter 67: Protected

I expected a few things to happen as my consciousness slowed down. The entirety of my existence seemed to fall into a puddle of sticky lack of motion despite my anxiously pounding heart. First, I fully anticipated the impact of the raging Furies against the full power of Chaos who howled her defiance and surged around me, driving me upward into her persona as a storm broke over me. Second, I figured the protections of the Repository would react and take me down, take the Furies down, do something to stop this disaster waiting to happen.

What I didn't expect was for the entirety of the archive of Creation to gather itself in one giant breath of oh, no you don't and slam its power into the oncoming freight train of Death and destruction while grasping me firmly in what remained of its power and wrapping me in a bubble of safety.