Golden threads slid through the cracks, wrapping around a large piece of rock, before slowly and carefully lifting it. Only when it was a good few inches above the ground did the speed increase, swinging the rock away, tossing it far into the distance through the hole in the ceiling, through which a velvety black sky could be seen. A loud crashing noise came from afar, as the rock crashed onto the ground, but no one paid it any mind. The strings just dug into the rockfall once again, wrapping around another rock.
Clara exhaled deeply, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and tossed another rock out of the cave, before taking a glance around. A few feet away from her, another Esper was disintegrating the rocks with his ability, while some of the others were picking the rocks with their bare hands…
