Liliana - Breach of Contract

The Eternals marched toward the dragon. And the repercussions were practically instantaneous. Not to him, of course. But to her. Her eyes and hands blazed forth purple and black magic that exercised her control over Bolas’ undead army. But with the sundering of her contract, volcanic heat began burning up through her tattoos, which rapidly became cracks in her skin that revealed the fiery power fast consuming her from the inside out. And from the outside in. Liliana began to literally flake apart. She could feel it, see it, smell it. Her clothing. Her skin. She was now a witness to her own disintegration.

Bolas shook his head, almost sadly, though she knew he wasn’t sad for her. He simply thought she was sad, which was to say, pathetic.

His voice sounded in her head one last time: WHAT A WASTE.

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War of the Spark, Chapter 60