Ren kept staring at the sky.
"This isn't good…" he muttered. "Is this what I think it is?"
The sky above Norbata had turned an unnatural blue, like the color of a wound that refused to close. A massive beam of energy still stretched upward from the traitors' lab in the distance, piercing the clouds and vanishing into something beyond sight. The air felt heavy, pressing down on his chest.
Ren clenched his fist.
There was something inside him. Something ugly that hated everything about this.
A primal fear crawled along his spine, mixed with a boiling hatred that made his teeth grind when he looked up at that glowing sky.
"This isn't normal," Ren said again, louder this time. "No way."
Kyouka stepped closer, her eyes narrowed as she scanned the horizon. "You're feeling it too, aren't you?"
Ren nodded. "It feels like… something bad is coming. I don't like this."
