As the rays of the Sun cascaded down the sandy, dry, slope mountains and rocky peaks of the earth, a monstrous arm protruded out of its giant magnificence while the laughter and giggle of a baby echoed in the air in a glorified tone of horror and dread.
Three figures stood held back by a dome, controlled by Cruz, a mercenary, who was now stuck in an endless loop of pain while his gaze flickered with horror as he stored into Raph's eyes.
This quickly occurred within seconds, and Cruz's expression was twisted into dread and agony as his body froze in place.
While this happened, Rodrick was mesmerized by the facial features of the figure he was staring at, while Colyn had his attention drawn to somewhere else.
His face showed signs of confusion and fear as he noticed the loud, distorted baby giggles get louder and clearer with each passing second.