[Southern Region.]
WHOOSH!!
The violent spatial displacement of the gateway spat Mirabella and her team out, the localized gravity slamming them onto a surface that crunched sickeningly underfoot. Before them loomed a structure of pale, calcified marrow—Mirabella and her team appeared before a huge skeleton, it was gigantic, making them look like an ant.
".....?!!"
The group raised their head from the down of the rib cage to the top, all speechless. The sheer scale of the beast defied the biological laws of Galaxy Fall.
"Don't tell me we're in the burial ground." Precious muttered in disbelief, her assassin instincts screaming at the dense, corrupted ambient energy.
Carl turned his head, observing their surroundings, they were clearly in a bad place, skeletons of all sizes were all over the place, even beasts. The red sky above offered no warmth, only a bruised, bloody luminescence that cast long, grotesque shadows.
