The Queen's...Moan?
Redakteur: Elkassar1
The Queen of Blades pressed her palm to the giant rhombus crystal.
The crystal suddenly turned transparent. Natural grains could be seen in it, extending deeper towards the inside in an orderly manner. The way the grains extended inwards was intriguing, like rivers that were destined to flow into the ocean no matter how they curved and bent.
The interior of the crystal seemed to have formed a world of its own, with its own thunderstorm, hazy rain and dew, as well as its own circulation system.
When the Queen of Blades' hand came into contact with the rhombus crystal, she suddenly vanished from the Mutalisk's back. A black silhouette emerged in the crystal, and by its outline, it was apparently the Queen of Blades!