High above the battlefield, the faint disturbance lingered like an unseen weight pressing against their senses. It didn't fade or weaken. If anything, it settled more firmly as if whatever caused it had already taken root.
Lilian's brows drew together deeper. Her gaze remained fixed downward, but her thoughts moved elsewhere.
"Something that can interfere with us…?"
A quiet anxiety spread through her chest.
She and Seraphina were not beings bound to this world. Their existence stood above it. The flow of Ether here, the limits of power, the structure of this realm, none of it should have been able to restrict them like this.
Which meant only one thing. This… isn't from this world.
Her fingers tightened slightly at her side.
If something here could interfere with both of them at the same time, then that presence had to originate from a higher plane as well. Something closer to what they were.
Before she could speak that thought out loud, Seraphina's gaze turned.
