[Bonus thanks to Chronotitan <3]
Earth trembled, a violent darkness streaking out from the corners of Sylas' eyes.
He vanished once more, the waters falling to silence. The only sign of his ever having been there was the claw mark left on the gravestone.
…
In a location unknown to space and time, a pair of eyes stared down through an orb of glass… or was it water? It was hard to tell through the sheen whether it was a water so still and pure it seemed like glass, or a glass so lively and amorphous it seemed like water in some lights.
A smile tugged on the edge of the figure's lips.
The sound of whipping wings unfurled in the surroundings, a pair of them as black as night moving so fast and with such force that feathers of darkness fluttered down from them.
The image in the orb shifted away from Sylas and returned to Nosphaleen's tomb.
