Abril and the others appeared in the middle of the camp, and at that very moment, a great tremor was felt, even stronger than the first, shaking the earth fiercely. The mountains of Vaizel roared like a dragon. A cold, harsh wind blew across the desert, heralding death.
Abril stared at the mountains of Vaizel; the presence she sensed at that moment made her nauseous.
Enora was near the edge of the barrier, and after the earth trembled, she started feeling sick. Whatever had just emerged from the gates of Hades was so malevolent and perverse that its mere presence was overwhelming.
Dantriel approached, held her by the waist, and asked,
_ What's wrong, my queen? Are you alright?
_ Something in those mountains has made me sick; it's malevolent and perverse, and its mere presence is overw
