Chapter 13: House of Fall
"Epoch."
The word left Dax's lips bending reality itself quiet and absolute.
Instantly, space warped taking the form of a black hole humming silently yet depthless, a yawning gate leading out of the void. Its edges shimmered faintly, swallowing light and sound.
Dax gave Micah a simple, understated gesture. "We will be returning to my clan, there we discuss on your situation." He stepped forward in slow, deliberate strides each covering distance until he crossed the event horizon, vanishing into the abyss.
Yes master. Micha bowed in deep respect as he followed, the distortion rippling over him like cold water before swallowing him whole.
Once again the world outside greeted them with an open sky and, breathable air through r filtered through trees and the distant cry of birds echoing across the Plains.
Dax exhaled softly, a breath he truly didn't need, yet took anyway savoring the shift.
