The situation outside the foggy hemisphere, against all odds, felt way more relaxed than inside.
Sure, two monsters that could, with no problem, destroy a whole region in less than a day were there, but they didn't seem to want to fight just yet.
At this moment, all their interactions seemed some low-quality stand-up comedy in the guise of stupid and stupider.
It felt like a mental attack to Eric, as much to Eve, though for different reasons.
Differently, Rubra struggled to hold back her laughs.
The situation felt anticlimactic, but Eric knew this was simply a point of unstable equilibrium, as at the peak of the climb of a rollercoaster.
*The hard part will be not releasing the grip during the sudden fall… *
The situation felt opposite inside the city.
