Shuwa! Shuwa! Shuwa!
As the blooden-golden case entered the realm through the vortex, the vortex vanished instantly, leaving the case suspended above the realm's atmosphere. Shimmering with blood-red and golden lights, the case cast a protective shield around itself, enveloping the entire realm in a chaotic glow.
The realm pulsated, as if it had become a living, breathing entity. Each thump from the pulse sent waves of chaotic energy cascading down into the realm below.
For centuries, this phenomenon continued, and with each passing day, the pulsing grew stronger. The once quiet, lifeless realm began to stir, though there was no one to witness the transformation.
The lights intensified, painting the sky in a surreal mix of red and gold. It was the beginning of something monumental, something that would later shape the Petnous world as it was known.
