Dust particles...
The remains of the daemon...
Anon's vision saw each particle shimmer with a faint crimson light. A strange breeze picked them up into the air and brought them toward Anon.
They circled him three times before seeping into his pores.
He did not show any reaction, however the pain was naturally very present. His bones quaked and groaned. It was as if they were being broken and shattered, then reforged, time and time again.
At the same time, the two black clouds separated.
Due to the connection between his own, Anon was already standing on his drifter cloud. The cloud slowly floated above the ownerless black cloud.
The ownerless black cloud shrunk in size as Anon's black cloud descended, completely swallowing it in one go.
With a bang, his drifter cloud fell onto the crimson sea's surface.
The crimson sea was awakened.
