Awilix understood… but also didn't.
All the beings that had died in the Eclipse… their Aether had not dispersed into the atmosphere as it should have. Or maybe it was better to say it dispersed, but only as far as the confines of the Eclipse.
All the rogue Aether from the dead warriors floated around, bouncing off the dark walls — contained in the prison of shadow.
When Eclipse had been recalled, it hadn't so much ended as it had just moved to the final stage. Now, all the remaining Chameleon Warriors and the last Champion were made to bear witness to that stage…
A warped light surrounded Awilix's body like she were wearing an aura shell. It was weird…
Something the cat didn't wholly understand.
At the same time, she didn't care all too much to understand. Instead, she focused on one fact of her situation…
'Power…'
