The air was electric. Every atom around Tyler seemed to vibrate with a force so intense that his skin prickled as if charged by some unseen current. The rift, once a black void that threatened to swallow everything, was now fluctuating in ways that defied understanding—pulsating, shimmering with an unnatural glow. The energy crackling through the air was thick, oppressive, and alive.
Tyler’s heart raced. His chest heaved with each desperate breath as he hung suspended in that broken space. The pulse that had surged through the rift wasn’t just a momentary flicker—it was growing, intensifying, becoming something else. Something far more powerful.
Amara’s voice echoed again, but this time it wasn’t the cold, detached tone he had heard earlier. This time, it was filled with a strange mix of
