This rock was currently feeling unwell. This was enough to show that something was very wrong! How was it possible?!
How many times had it felt like this in its long life? Never! It was one thing to fear something, but it was a first for it not to know what it was afraid of!
It knew pure terror, one brought along by an incredibly powerful enemy. It knew it very well, in fact. After all, it still remembered the sight of its homeworld being wiped out by a god.
The power of divinity was without equal, and there was no resisting it. All the ones it had targeted had perished. The survivors only existed because they were too insignificant to chase in the god's eyes.
But what was happening here was far different.
It observed the young girl, and she didn't show any sign of being dangerous whatsoever. It reminded it of a pure lotus flower, as the humans would say. Yet, what was up with the background?
