Everything around Mira froze, including the Heavens, once the cold voice of the Firmament entered her mind. However, that only seemed to anger the already wrathful Heavens further. She had "stolen" a World Core and all those souls right from underneath its nose! How could it not be furious?
The door inside the Gates of Purgatory closed up, and the Hell of Gravity weighing on her body disappeared, waiting to be opened again in the future. For now, it was a bit too much for her.
Red lightning crackled around the Secret Realm as it slowly broke free from whatever was stopping it.
Mira stood in the center of the hole underground, her hair whipping around her face as the winds picked up. In her hand was the World Core, pulsing with an otherworldly energy. She had just taken ownership of the core but could already feel the Secret Realm crumbling around her.
