The fields were white — not from snow, not from ash, and not even from a field of white flowers—no. It was grass, or what seemed like grass but not really. If anything, they looked like tiny little cotton balls that had already been processed… but not entirely like a cloud at all.
But whatever the fields were made of, it spanned across the horizon almost endlessly — and even the sky was filled with it. Very soon, however, this field of white was interrupted by the presence of a portal just suddenly opening out of nowhere.
"It would seem it has returned to its infancy."
Elementia was the first to step out; his eyes completely reflecting the white field in front of him in full blast, quite literally, as his eyes also turned white momentarily,
