The moment the gravity started weakening, I froze.
It was like I was on some giant invisible elevator heading for the sky, only the button for "up" was broken and stuck on max.
I blinked, trying to process the change, but before I could figure out what to do, I felt my feet lift off the ground.
Slowly at first, like I was getting a taste of flying...except I wasn't ready for it.
My feet left the rubble below, and I wasn't sure whether to panic or enjoy it.
I tried to plant my feet back down, but nope. No luck. I was a human balloon drifting upward.
"Great." I muttered to myself.
My staff was floating away too, and I swear it had a mind of its own. It was like the staff was mocking me, twirling in the air just out of reach.
I stretched my hand toward it, but all I managed to do was look ridiculous, like a toddler trying to grab a cookie jar that was way too high.
