Pov Mavor:
Aahhh... aahhh... aahhhh...
Sigh
Ahhh... aahhhh...
I regained consciousness and found myself on a destroyed planet, its laws in tatters, the space around the planet chaotic, with pieces of the Universal Golem scattered about, causing spatial disturbances as well as strong fluctuations in the power of reality.
I was floating on a piece of rock, my body in excruciating pain. Even my Soul must have been injured. Unfortunately, the sensation of those things crawling inside my body persists even though they're no longer there, similar to phantom pain, meaning I've suffered mental trauma from this experience.
I couldn't even use my Aura, but my senses, even faintly, still sensed the presence of someone beside me, someone so familiar it was impossible not to recognize even with such a slight scrutiny.
"We failed..." (me)
Sigh
"Is she still... alive...?" (me)
"Yes..." (Urak)
"How many...? How many... died...?" (me)
"None..." (Urak)
"..." (me)
"..." (Urak)
