Griar looked around, but the horizon was nought but a mass of radiant brightness stretched as far as the eye could see. The ground was uneven and rocky. In front of him, a great structure made up of two stone pillars stretched beyond the limits of his sight… It felt ancient yet novel. Modern yet not modern. The scale was great enough to make him dizzy just staring at it–However, the living had more important things to do than to observe his surroundings.
Life's Scourge was in front of him, standing there with both arms behind his back. Still. More still than anything Griar had ever seen… The living flared up with his golden wind. His heart felt like it was about to burst inside his chest. It was indescribable just how much primaeval terror he was experiencing from just being within the same general area as Loimos. His limbs wouldn't stop trembling no matter what he did…
