The Fool

The oval-shaped portal widened at the mercy of Poseidon's fear. Gophy quivered. The thunderous atmosphere wailed and roared, there was no one to hear the cries of the fallen. Bright lights ambered, and the gateway Poseidon opened cracked – like a pebble thrown against a window, flakes of white ran throughout the glow. 

Igna rose his open palm at the sky,  *Forced Realm Retraction,* then clenched. The sea-like epiphany of Atlantis disrupted, the shine the realm brought and the elation it granted Poseidon tumbled, '-what is happening?' Gophy's eyes widened, and her heart sank. '-My symbol of power…' she gasped, "-GET US OUT!"