*Kryzen*

The last thing I remembered was the familiar weightlessness of realm jumping. I remember holding onto Briella’s hand tightly, fearing she could be lost in the dark nothingness if I let go of her. I didn’t know where Drius was, nor did I care.

Suddenly, there was the bright sun of the Embervale realm and the overwhelming heaviness associated with entering an unfamiliar realm. I gasped and fought hard to stay awake but was unsuccessful, having no choice but ...