[Realm: Álfheimr]
[Location: Heart Kingdom]
[Outskirts]
Mikoto watched his handiwork; for several moments, he said nothing. There was not much to say; the forest that had once stretched for miles in every direction was gone.
Where there had once been dense trees, hills, and countless layers of vegetation, there was now an immense crater carved into the land. Its edges extended so far that the destruction almost seemed difficult to comprehend from where Mikoto hovered above it. Trees had been uprooted, shattered, or simply erased beneath the force of the spell. Soil and stone had been thrown outward in enormous ridges, leaving the surrounding landscape scarred and uneven.
The crater itself continued for an immense distance, and dust still drifted through the air. Small pieces of debris occasionally rolled down the newly formed slopes, the sound almost insignificant compared to the scale of what had just happened.
