". . ." What could Alice even say before this sight?
Marvel at its destruction? Wonder how she could even recreate such a sight?
SHOULD she even try?
No… She shouldn't.
Now that she stood at the epicentre of this destructive impulse, Alice understood that a power of this level was far too much for this to handle.
The scars left behind that refused to fade even as time kept flowing.
To put it simply…
Here, in the epicentre of Feris's rampage…
There was 'nothing'.
Nothing was left behind in the literal sense. No life, no energy. A void devoid or anything. Like an infinite box that simply kept swallowing without stop.
In essence, a dead zone.
Crackles of Void energy would flick around the edges but never towards the 'emptiness'.
"Whatever you do, don't reach out to it. If you do, we won't even realise you've been taken away." Solana warned.
