A devastating shockwave exploded through the cave. Before I could even save myself, I was mid-air. My back slammed against the wall of the cave, knocking air out of my lungs.
Chunks of debris immediately followed after me and slammed against everywhere but as quickly as I crashed against the wall, I allowed myself fall in order to avoid the brutal bombardment of stones.
Some shrapnels of it tore across my skin but for the most part I was safe.
I stayed where I was for a moment, curling in the darkness. A cold air wrapped the cave and the warmth I had found in this place suddenly vanished. This caused me to raise my head, wondering what it was that had been sent crashing into the cave.
'Let it not be what I'm thinking.'
I straightened and stepped forward, descending down the crater that had been formed. And there, in the center of it, was a lady in white, ice armor, she was curled on the ground and trying to stand up but her limbs kept failing her.
'Brun…'
"Brunhilde?"
