It was a view that transcended all imagination.
What registered in Varian's mind slipped away as soon as it was percieved, leaving him with an empty mind.
The sight was surreal, the feel was out of the world and the experience was beyond words.
Varian's breath, thoughts and movements all stopped.
Like a statue that had been standing there since the beginning of time, he stood there, watching the grand sight that unfolded in front of his eyes.
What was it? What could it be called? What name would even suffice to the grandness that existed here?
These were the questions that would've come up had his thoughts not ceased.
It was an opening, a gap, a hole.
Coming from something. Nothing. And it wriggled outward, pushing the very existence of reality, the fabric of space and time with such force that it'd tear apart an entire kingdom into pieces.
