Chapitre 409: Welcome to the Jungle

Dora flew backwards as the floor beneath her turned unstable like quicksand almost immediately. As she was carried towards the gaping black maws that came as tears in space itself, she observed Fancy turning direction mid-air and diving straight towards her. Dora's fingertips wrapped around Fancy's extended front limb, but Fancy's struggles to escape the unrelenting suction from the void beyond the tear were pointless. They were caught.

Luckily, she wasn't alone in her disorienting journey through the maddening warp, unlike her brother. Fancy wrapped her wings around Dora and the two individuals held on in a tight embrace. They spun, twisted and tilted continuously, not knowing which side was up and which side was down. It felt like being thrusted through a very narrow tunnel undergoing peristalsis.