Ancient, ornamental rock formations were scattered about, many of them carved with Demonic creatures that seemed to be imbued with Demon Spirits. The entire scene seemed like something celestial.
"If it's not the second plane, then what is it?" said Sasha.
After a few seconds, she seems to remember something," Kritos, do you know there is a pool of water that is truly extraordinary?"
"Water?" Kritos asked in confusion, he didn't have much knowledge of this place.
Ignoring Kritos, she walked forward, looking somewhat excitedly at the Demon Immortal Cistern. She raised her right hand to brush against some of the ornamental rocks, a look of piety filling her face.
With that, she bowed again, then turned and pushed her hand up against one of the ancient rocks. Kritos watched as she sent her mind inside of it. Then, he approached the edge of the cistern, squatted down, and looked into the waters, a strange light shining in his eyes.