'The potential of the world'
The single system message appeared before Walker saw darkness. The very same darkness where the chaotic manas crashed in to itself causing the birth of different elemental planes.
He saw that too. Manas that even he didn't have any chance of understanding. Manas which were more potent and destructive than what he had imagined. The unfathomable depth that this seemingly endless expanse of chaotic manas creating and destroying elemental planes or unique forms of mana altogether was.
Yet, Walker couldn't help but find himself frozen by the sight. He couldn't move as he wished, he could just see this chaos unfolding before he felt a pull. Something dragged him in to a more familiar place.
A blue sky and softly swaying grasses.
The field he had been sitting in. However, as he turned, he saw that it was shattered. Nothing but a shard of what it should be. This was more akin to seeing a broken open dungeon rather than the world as he knew it.
