Another left here. Yes. That claw mark. Around the bend of this junction, nearly stepped on the local corpse that complained about the gap. The guy has nothing to say to me now. The soul isn't in the mood to ask me anything.
Loop around the lowering tunnels and jump over the ledge. Landing at the open gate onto the land of the living. A sheer number of corpses being dragged into the tomb.
The cut of the cloth of time was clear for me. I can see the work of miracles that God's do. I stood just staring at the lovely light show. As did all souls here, reasoning why they are able to bend nature laws in a way of calling magic still.
"A broken bird. A fragment of soul in a child." My mass swarms them both but they couldn't interact with me. Nor could they see me. It would seem the veils that would have given them my powers was severed during this event. So there would be a different host in the mean time. Yet... the many souls of this universe were silent to me. This was my home. Now it has been taken from me. Or has it?
Best I pester to see Sean. He will know.