Five warriors hang suspended in the collapse of their digital cosmos, each frozen in a final, futile strike. Aegis' shield dissolves into geometric shards, Mjölnir's thunder forks into jagged data streams, while Zhuī's fire spirals into infinite ember rings. Lancelot's blade splits reality with a crackling void, and Tengu's wings disintegrate into falling runes. Behind them, a dying constellation folds inward—a black hole of recursive patterns devouring starlight and warping the knights into glitching echoes of their former glory.
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