More than once, the 'battle' moved to some of the pillars around. Each time… the girl would either stomp or slam her palms into the structure and break it apart. Like everything in the area needed to be destroyed to bits before she was satisfied.
Which was mostly true!
When the Voidling finally attempted to physically retreat back through the breach, Elua stomped the ground with such force and in the perfect spot she'd been waiting for… that it made the entire ceremonial depression crack along carved fault lines.
Weakness formed from the buried sigil pattern that had lost the - still active after all this time - strengthening from the pillar specific rituals she had systematically dismantled.
The intermediate class fell into a forming hole with its claws stretching out to the breach, trying desperately to kick off a falling chunk with a leaking, half healed leg. Almost… *almost* reaching the distortion and getting its message back to the Hivemind beyond the veil.
