Thrum. The induction field continued to expand outward, allowing the Dreamer to draw energy into himself, through the rapidly pulsating war sword. A shimmering array of gamma energy held in a narrowly focused array along the length of the sword, creating a shining nimbus glowing with the drastically subdued power from the heart of a star. 

The Dreamer watched as the man known as Fury, Mander Rane, thrust his plasma sword into and through the mesh. The plasma sluiced through the material with relative ease since the highly energized gas, held in place pierced it. Threads of the plasma flared and splashed about where it contacted the monomolecular thread. Spirals of plasma raced away where it contacted the near invisible mesh. 

Skallagrim stepped back a pace, feet set firmly as the warrior raised up onto the balls of his feet. The galdhr dark shield flailing as if it were a living thing. The sword back and down as the man known as Skallagrim, Walker between Worlds and Destroyer held the sword in low back guard. With the step the singular strand of highly dense monomolecular thread, compressed by immense gravitational forces into a nearly invisible mesh, a single molecule thick made of dark matter and charged with dark energy moved back another few feet from Fury.

[color=7ea7d8]“Manadar Rane, if you wish to continue this act of vengeance so be it. However be aware that you are the last of your species.”[/color] Skallagrim hissed, nodding towards the man with the plasma sword. [color=7ea7d8]“I do not wish to end your species, but I will not suffer the darkness that inhabits your body.”[/color]

Deep in the earth, the dark tendrils of galdhr pierced through rock, burrowing ever deeper towards the core, the purpose only knowable to the Dreamer. The electromagnetic inductive field above and the galdhr below. The world would surely suffer once the Dreamer decided to unleash the power cosmic upon the world.