There was one thing clear. Night was confident that Vanve's dimension-traveling artifact was not the Bifrost. It was eerie to note that the game sealed off realms; perhaps this was part of some DLC plan they had.
This thought process would be sane if not for the fact that monsters and creatures from Genesis were now spawning and crawling all over reality. At that moment, a scary thought appeared.
What if there were truly no upper limit to the capabilities of an artifact? What if Earth, their reality, was a realm sealed off much like Alfheim? What if the VR headset was some sort of artifact? That allowed individuals to manifest a version of themselves in another realm.
"Quell your ruminations, child," Vanve spoke after tapping her staff onto the ground once. Night could feel this humming sound wave over his thoughts, instantly bringing some sort of peace.
