Darissa stared in utter awe and paralyzing shock as she watched a boy, one who appeared to be no older than herself, wipe out dozens of Emovirae with a single devastating attack.
She saw the very fabric of space twist unnaturally, gravity groaning under the force of his control, before the Emovirae's heads erupted outward in a grotesque shower of crimson and shadow.
Her mind screamed at her that what she had just witnessed could not possibly be real. She doubted her eyes, doubted her senses, doubted her very perception of the world. Everything inside her reeled as though reality itself had chosen to deceive her.
As the seconds dragged on, her trembling gaze remained fixed on the sight before her, the battlefield littered with countless corpses of the Emovirae, only for them to dissolve into dust and vanish into the void, erased as though they had never existed in the first place.
