Accident & Repair

The tear that originated from the array paper surged outward, the jagged edges glimmered and fractured further like breaking glass as it consumed the surrounding air with an unnatural hiss.

The pull towards the opening intensified, rattling and shattering Lassim's desk as papers, splinters, and the quill's ink well were sucked into the void. The unnatural darkness beyond the void churned, growing as if feeding on his mistake, shattering the space further. 

Lassim's heart hammered in his chest as the weight of his error sank in with brutal clarity.

He braced himself against the relentless force, his feet digging into the cracked wooden floor as he activated his [Spatial Vision], his eyes glowing with swirling purple lightning spirals and darkness as the progenitor marks instantly spread up his neck and face to his eyes.