"Joar…"
Jessamyn's eyes widened and her lips curved seeing the one she loved waiting for her. Without any second thoughts, she ran to him.
As she ran, the ground beneath her feet trembled violently, the tremors increasing with each passing second. Ahead of her, Joar reached out with a look of desperation, his eyes wide with fear and determination. She pushed herself harder, willing her legs to move faster.
I have to get to Joar…
Without warning, a massive chasm began to form, the ground cracking open with a sickening groan. The fissure started as a thin line, but within moments, it widened into a gaping abyss that threatened to swallow everything in its path. Dust and dirt erupted from the rift, obscuring her vision.
"Joar!" She shouted.
