Bladedance looked at not just the invisible wall, but also the shimmering sky. She vaguely remembered the shimmering sky from back when she had first arrived in Hell and had gained some clarity from time to time.
But now, with her Creation back, she could look at it and think of everything she knew about Hell.
"A layer of spatial distortion that filters all outgoing light from this realm," she said with a soft pause. "No one outside of Hell can really see what Hell looks like because of it."
Alex got up slowly, listening to her words. He had known everything she said, except that it filtered the images that went outward. That was probably the reason why people didn't know much about Hell at all.
'They should've at least known it was Hell, right?' he thought.
Bladedance stared at the sky for a while, a deep frown forming on her face. She looked down toward Alex.
"How long have you been here?" she asked.
"In Hell? Close to a century," Alex answered.
