Ivan
"Move, move, move!" Campé yelled like a squad leader. She must've been one, had her share of battles, and knew how to command. "They're growing stronger!"
We did move.
Like she'd said, the quakes were getting stronger but erratic. One second, they were so intense you could barely move; the next, they were just a light tremor. That's not how earthquakes work. It's just more confirmation that Sati's right and this is someone affecting the realms. The question now is, who has that kind of power? A god? A primordial?
'Only gods who live on the core could do this,' Van seemed troubled, using my senses to check our surroundings. 'And a Primordial divinity would be felt by everyone.'
'Then who is it?' I dodged a falling tree, grateful Sati was still clinging onto me. Her breathing was slow, like she was sleeping, but her grip told me she wasn't. 'Who has the power to destroy Tartarus?'
