Dimensional Descent

Maia's eyes widened but it was already too late.

"Die."

The spears moved as though they had minds of their own, raining down from the skies like Armageddon.

To Maia, these events could only be said to be a blur. Watching her people get slaughtered like this left her without the will to retaliate. She only managed to gather up some strength when it seemed that her sons were about to be slaughtered next, but the end result of that was all of them being captured at once.

Like this, the second infiltration of the Cloud Race was suffocated and restrained.

"Put on some clothes, look at you," Aina finally got a hold of Leonel, exasperated.

Leonel laughed. "It's not my fault, do you think I have a streaking fetish?"

"You're narcissistic enough for it," Aina rolled her eyes.

"Is that your way of saying I look good? Can you say it clearer," Leonel bent down so she say it into his ear, but in return he got a light bite to his earlobe.

"Behave," Aina said somewhat sternly.

the one who should be

anything seriously. By this point, she actually felt sort of bad

the four pillars of Black Wood after he put on a pair of sweats. Their screams had been drowned out for a while, but now they were front and center once again. They were unfortunately in the Sixth Dimension, or else their vocal cords would have given in

went well, I'm surprised. Was the

took us seriously to begin with and they paid for

factions, each with their own thoughts on how to best deal with the Human

others. Comparatively speaking "Graros's" efforts and

quite diligent and patient, but that was only if one used the perspective

ability of the Cloud Race, Maia was able to "skip" large amounts of time. Effectively, it was like falling

passed, but to Maia, it may very well have only been a handful of months. She would judge the time based on how much of it she had personally

actually patient and diligent at all. She was just looking for the quickest path to victory

Maia and her two sons. He wondered if he could get information from them. It wasn't guaranteed due to the other ability of the Cloud Race to retreat into their own minds and induce

'Time will tell..."

a pause as he suddenly looked in a certain

a young man with a blade wound through his shoulder stood in silence. They must have been separated by at least a kilometer, and yet they might as well have been right in front of one another given

a

there had been, only a few dozen remained. There were simply no

Leonel to James and back

death, although it was a bit naive, he likely believed that the worst thing that would have happened to Leonel back then was a period of imprisonment. Leonel likely understood

to use explosives against Leonel, even at the expense of the lives of innocents, and