In this area where time and space were measurable and malleable, premonition was a visible phenomenon, and reality darkened as the sky burned red, a trillion lost souls screamed to the heavens as they wept tears of blood that came down like a flood, drowning the world in red.
The darkness groaned and a voice that echoed from the depths of time spoke,
"My Queen Cometh…"
All these phenomena instantly vanished a moment later as if it was nothing but a figment of a dream, but everyone here heard, saw, and felt the crushing dread that had held the world bound.
The Ascendant in white opened his mouth to scream, but the world seemed to have been lost in time as everything froze, and a wave of red erupted from Rowan's body, as well as thirty mighty limbs that reached up for miles as if they were about to tear the heavens apart.
