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.

you're the one who should

James at that moment, the two of them really couldn't take anything seriously. By this point, she actually felt sort of bad for Elorin,

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

surprised. Was the Cloud

they never took us seriously to begin with

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

than the others. Comparatively speaking "Graros's" efforts

seemed to have been quite diligent and patient, but that was only if one used the perspective of a

of the Cloud Race, Maia was able to "skip" large amounts of time. Effectively, it was like falling into a dream for long periods of time and finding yourself to have woken up a year or

Earth, decades had passed, but to Maia, it may very well have only been a handful of months.

wasn't actually patient and diligent at all. She was

of the Cloud Race to retreat into their own minds and induce a coma, but he hoped that Maia's activation of their race's trump card would hinder her ability

'Time will tell..."

a pause as he suddenly looked in a

by at least a kilometer, and yet they might

a single word

Of the thousands of Cloud Race there had been, only a few dozen remained.

looking from Leonel to James and

Aina didn't believe that James ever wanted Leonel's 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 this as well, or else he would have never made any plans that required trusting someone who legitimately wanted his

explosives against Leonel, even at the expense of the lives of innocents, and yet he still thought that Leonel would live if he was caught. That was a dangerous amount