"And yes, before any of you ask how or by what method the Angel and their flocks traverse these three tears in reality without being affected, the answer is simple… We do not know," the Overseer continued, his calm expression unchanging, betraying no hint of uncertainty. "Although we have tried numerous methods, mind reading, soul reading, soul searching, torture, hypnosis, illusion, none of it worked. Every attempt ended in failure, leaving us with nothing but questions."
A collective sigh filled the hall as everyone quietly accepted the grim reality. The weight of the situation pressed upon them, each revelation from the Overseer only deepening the sense of impending doom. It was as though the threads of their understanding were fraying with each word, leaving them grasping at shadows of hope that seemed to dissolve before their very eyes.
