Aevith
Bang!
The elf hit hard across the ground, with his whole body covered in the big cracks.
It felt like it wouldn't fall into pieces at any time.
A moment later, he moved and got up with cracks widening and a bloody aura increasing even further while I watched in horror.
He is burning his very life force without care.
Not only he, but everyone, they have gone crazy. All wanted to reach the artificial realm at cost; it didn't matter to them; they were burning their very life itself.
The most forceful is being. It had become crazy, that three Silver Primes were using their everything to stop.
They had even stopped caring about the destruction their power would cost. The only thing, they care about is stopping the being.
It is a good thing; they are fighting far above. If they had been fighting below; we would have needed to move far.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!