Impending Feel Of Death
The pocket world was a massive ball that kept attracting fierce currents of air like big tornados. But now? It was much bigger, much blacker in colour, with spikes coming out from its surface all the time.
There were lots of golden circles flashing over the surface like they were some sort of weird and unique symbols.
And that wasn't all. The ground around it started to get painted with black colour. As for the sky above, it was covered with densely packed and seemingly angry dark clouds.
Lightning kept dancing up there in such fierceness that would terrify anyone from getting high up there.
That scene… It could be spotted tens of miles away, giving my pocket world a scary look.
"This… Is this really yours?" Angelica was shocked to see this, or perhaps terrified, or a bit of both.
I didn't know, and I didn't care. Just one look over this pocket world and I knew it was really unique.
And it was ready!