"If we die here... we aren't just 'logging out' permanently. We're being erased from existence, no one is coming to save us because we aren't even on the same map anymore."
"It's GG," someone sobbed from the Ruby Eyed ranks ", it's actually over."
Liam stood amidst the spiralling hysteria, his massive frame radiating a dry, intense heat as his [Boiler] talent reacted to his rising adrenaline. He looked at his hands, calloused, scarred, and more real than they had ever felt in his life of luxury. He felt the weight of his family's "filthy rich" legacy back on Earth. The mansions, the bank accounts, the endless social expectations, they were all on a different planet. A different dimension.
"Sounds good to me," Liam rumbled.
The entire hall went silent. Thousands of pairs of eyes turned toward the silver-haired Vanguard.
