For a long moment, no one said anything.
The students floated, or rather, existed in the white void, still clutching their stomachs, some wiping vomit from their mouths. The silence felt unnatural, broken only by ragged breathing and the occasional groan.
Then one of the students speak up, no longer able to keep it sane anymore
"Wait, wait, WAIT! D-D-Did she just say Demon Goddess!?"
The students turn to the source of the voice, and saw it was Bryan, one of the schools best jocks.
With too much confidence mix with obvious confusion, and not enough brain cells, he scrambled back on all fours like a startled crab. He looked like he was trying to crawl away… from nowhere.
"Y-You've gotta be kidding us right! This is a prank, right?! Some AR thing?!"
Another student called out, Tiffandra, the second-string cheerleader. Her voice cracked like a broken record.
"Nnngh… no signal."
A large breasted Gyrus said out aloud, fiddling with her cracked phone.
