[Bonus chapter courtesy of Mr. Mostert <3 6/6]
The world resonated with Leonel, his movements quicker, faster and more agile than anything he had ever experienced before. He imagined that if he could see a future projection of what it would be like for him to enter the Ninth Dimension, it would feel exactly like this one.
Minerva's expression still remained calm. She didn't seem to react to Seraphina's death either, or Octavia's somewhat unknown fate for that matter.
When it seemed that she had run out of time to react properly, her palms suddenly moved.
Leonel felt a large gathering of Dream Force being stripped from his control. She had only moved so casually, and yet there was a huge war that erupted between them, each one fighting for supremacy over the space.
And Leonel felt like he was losing.
BANG!