In one of the military bases on Pluto, a small conversation between the strongest Abyssals on the planet began.
"Did you connect with them?" Jezur asked as he entered the command room.
The command room was filled with holograms and in the midst of them was an Abyssal who kept looking for something.
Hearing Jezur's words, he was distracted for a moment and lost his focus. Clicking his tongue, he waved his hand and the holograms disappeared.
"No!" Lurth spat as he glared at Jezur. "Everyone else is fine, but those three secret realms aren't responding."
"Did you try—"
"I did! I used the emergency communication mechanism. It's not working." Lurth said, his face filled with frustration, annoyance, and lastly, fear.
Even though he spoke harshly, Jezur could clearly feel the fear in the Abyssal's voice.
And he knew exactly what his colleague was fearing.