Light cascaded across the room, drenching the walls from the ceiling to the floor. The sheer intensity of the radiance was blinding, a luminosity that overwhelmed the senses and painted everything in hues of searing white. The world became a canvas of white, a momentary blindness that erased all other colors.
Everyone in the room instinctively shut their eyes, raising their hands to block themselves from the light. Yet, what was coming for them was inevitable.
A feeling washed over Sirona and Jonah, causing their stomachs to churn and their muscles to cramp up. The sensation was sickening; it felt as though their bodies were being stripped of their veins, every blood vessel yanked out from beneath their skin. A pounding headache soon filled their skull, causing the two to grab onto their heads as a pained groan ripped from their throats.
