Just... just weird things! Like! Visions and stuff! Maybe we can out... outrun... it?
[ Only they've run right into what Bruno was afraid of. There is no longer snow crunching underfoot, but the cold brick of a dark, lifeless town square. This causes Bruno to freeze, his grip on Ahito's hand becoming rigid and far too tight.
From there, the fog draws back, revealing a once vivid and lively Colombian village, only now dark and empty, beginning to crumble. Trees wilt, flowerbeds are filled with dead plants, and doors of buildings, of homes, sit ajar. Overhead, the sky is dark and cloudy.
Nearby, through what must be the very center of the valley, a huge crack — a rift, even — cuts violently through, knocking aside brick roads and houses alike. ]
...no... [ Bruno says, voice hushed and full of horror. ] ...oh no, no, not here... not this...
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[ Only they've run right into what Bruno was afraid of. There is no longer snow crunching underfoot, but the cold brick of a dark, lifeless town square. This causes Bruno to freeze, his grip on Ahito's hand becoming rigid and far too tight.
From there, the fog draws back, revealing a once vivid and lively Colombian village, only now dark and empty, beginning to crumble. Trees wilt, flowerbeds are filled with dead plants, and doors of buildings, of homes, sit ajar. Overhead, the sky is dark and cloudy.
Nearby, through what must be the very center of the valley, a huge crack — a rift, even — cuts violently through, knocking aside brick roads and houses alike. ]
...no... [ Bruno says, voice hushed and full of horror. ] ...oh no, no, not here... not this...