Red Sartil!
There is a freaking red sartil in front of me.
Thoughts on its pieces, from as small as a sand speck to as big as my hand, are floating around the deep purple crystal, which is the source of this purple energy.
It's a meteor as I had expected. Filled with such power that it suppresses my very being.
Though I barely looked at it. My eyes are focused on the swirling red sartil. I didn't find even a speck of it outside, and here, here, there is so much.
I wanted to go and snatch it, and I would have done that if not for my eyes falling on the monster.
It's a snake, very small. Not bigger than my arm. Its night black with purple fractal marks on it; they shimmer as it moves around it.
More like floating around it. It didn't seem to have any problem in doing that.
If I tried that, I would be crushed to pulp; that's how strong the pressure is around the crystal. So, one could imagine the strength of the monster.
