I was confused about everything that was going on, that crack was more than strange, I couldn't feel any recognizable energy in it.
The worst were the creatures that I only saw at a glance trying to get out of that crack, they were strange in a way that didn't make sense, but I didn't know where the problem was.
I looked at the Faerie disappearing before looking at my sisters who seemed to be talking about something they didn't understand, I mostly looked at Natasha as I waited for her to say what exactly she agreed with.
For the next 10 minutes, Elizabeth gave me a cursory explanation of the situation.
Simply put, the rift is a dimensional crack that leads to a non-existent place, a place where the concept of existence does not exist, this was contradictory to me in many ways, but I kept listening.
