The grand-envoy's expression was stern but at the same, a hint of excitement could be seen on her face as she walked forwards. The air benesthb her feet exploding with each step as the pressure rippled through the down below, propelling her a kilometer forwards with each step.
Just as she was about four-thousand kilometers outside the University, she immediately halted step.
Ther tress beneath her shook violently as though they were holding some thing heavy and in the next instant, they exploded into smithereens once the force beneath the War-angel's feet transmitted downwards.
"A guest from the house of Dark-Matter, to what do we owe the pleasure of your visit?" The Grand-Envoy spoke questioned, her cat-like eyes staring intently at the figure before her.
The dark mist swirling within the mask of the figure suddenly pulled to a stop, slowly retracting as they gathered within the eyes of the figure.