"Where are we?" the otherworlders asked, their voices tinged with panic.
Olivia and Elena glanced around, their confusion mirroring the others. They found themselves in an open field, with a vast army marching in the distance, the sound of countless footsteps echoing ominously.
"An army? A war? So many soldiers!" one of them muttered, his voice trembling.
Suddenly, the space before them rippled like water, and Aengus, Bella, and Aria materialized, their presence overwhelming and suffocating.
"Whoosh!"
The air grew heavy with pressure.
"So powerful!" Elena whispered cautiously to Olivia. "Sister Olivia, he must be a Transcendental for sure. We must tread carefully."
In the background, three others desperately tried to communicate with a strange treasure, likely a device meant to summon aid or escape.
