"Perhaps so. It was the worst mistake history has known. This was also the cause of our downfall," Queina continued…
Luciana returned in the evening.
A long silhouette at a distance was the first thing visible to the gods. Not knowing the destruction they were about to go through, they laughed maniacally.
Their pitiful excitement soured the skies as they waited for their 'prey' to come to their little playground that they had specially set for her.
And perhaps this little play deprived their brain of the thought that they indeed might have fucked up. Because if one looked carefully, then there was already a barrier around the entire town.
And the time inside was a little different from outside.
Luciana walked into the empty town with nothing but the remains of what once was thriving. There were ashes escaping the broken walls, winding around Luciana on the path which she took.
