Earth – Aftermath of the Fallen visited.
The world was drowning in grief. This much was expected. When the fallen had come, they broke through the cosmic wall protecting earth from beings of superior power.
That had caused earthquakes. And to top it up, their aura in the earth alone had burnt the souls of mortals.
And then there was the battles. Lucky the Arcane domains had cone up when they did, or emese, more lives would have been lost.
All across battlefields and ruined cities, the living walked among the dead. Families, soldiers, priests, and healers moved in silence or sobs, draping white bed sheets over the fallen. Blood still stained the stones beneath their knees. Mothers clutched lifeless hands; warriors stood frozen, fists trembling at their sides. The air tasted like smoke, iron, and sorrow.
Even gods wept.
