What exactly was Emeris's ability?
An ethereal blue light she could shape however she wanted, shields that absorb impacts and disperse them without getting scratched as long as the attack was within the range of her strength... ethereal threads that could cut the hardest things, restraints that couldn't be broken... or a rain of swords and blades.
Everything she imagined was there.
And everything she wanted, formed out of nothing.
But what exactly was this ability, how deep did it go and where did it end... she didn't know.
Because she'd only gained it a few months ago, and whatever the problem was, that system didn't explain anything... it doesn't explain anything anyway.
So, Emeris herself didn't know what she could really do, whether because of the lack of time or the absence of guidance, but destruction didn't need any of that.
When a vast web formed in front of her, hundreds of threads crossing together in an organized chaos rushing forward, Riven's heart sank.
