Because I Could Not Stop For Death...
The blood of the Guardian has begun to congeal into a unique shape: a triangle with rays emerging from it, and an arc crossing those rays.
The symbol Nekron hates above all else. And as he chants, a white light begins to pour from the symbol.
Very soon, he will be able to destroy all life. And with his Black Lantern Trigon opening the portals in the Clearwater commune, Nekron's attacks will spread through all Hypertime -- to destroy all life in every period of Hypertime at once.
So there will be peace in the universe at last.
Around him, the battle continues, as the heroes of Earth struggle against their former friends -- all those individuals Nekron had allowed to slip back from death into life, all sleeper agents finally awakened to their proper place -- servants of Death, by his side.
The symbol Nekron hates above all else. And as he chants, a white light begins to pour from the symbol.
Very soon, he will be able to destroy all life. And with his Black Lantern Trigon opening the portals in the Clearwater commune, Nekron's attacks will spread through all Hypertime -- to destroy all life in every period of Hypertime at once.
So there will be peace in the universe at last.
Around him, the battle continues, as the heroes of Earth struggle against their former friends -- all those individuals Nekron had allowed to slip back from death into life, all sleeper agents finally awakened to their proper place -- servants of Death, by his side.