Before the plummeting voices crashed into me like a ballistic missile, I ran.
In one direction, with the descent of sundry screams echoing right behind me, I ran.
Until I believed myself to be out of the impact zone―or rather, until I heard an abrupt shout from somewhere I couldn't pick out amidst the coinciding wails.
"Ful, Esen del Magna...!"
Snapping my head around as that firm voice pierced my ears, I noticed someone standing on the ground who wasn't there previously―a breathtaking woman with peculiar features that didn't suit a human body, extending her arm towards the falling entity.
In the subsequent moments, they who were falling...
"...!"
The atmosphere glistened and danced around them, twisting, turning, contorting every split-second until a tremendous translucent bubble was coaxed out of seemingly thin air to surround them.
