Smiling, Borgan slowly disappeared, leaving Azief to feel a shift in his surroundings. He anticipated this change as if he had expected it all along.
"It's collapsing," he muttered to himself.
A compelling force began to push him away, signalling that it was time to exit the vision.
However, there was something else bothering him. He could sense a certain power building up, an impending eruption.
Before he could even formulate a thought, the scenes around him warped and distorted, growing increasingly surreal.
Azief felt like he was in a distorted wonderland.
Then, suddenly, an explosion of white light burst forth from all directions, surrounding him.
In that brief moment, he closed his eyes.
When he opened them again, he found himself in a completely different place.
This place was unlike any vision he had seen before, and it left him wondering about what the hell just happened
