There was a lot of chaos, it's enough to stop her struggling for a moment. This place really was a mess, buildings crumbling, monsters chasing people, a whole cyclone of colours in the distance.

Had they already lost? Was it too late the save the city? Had the voidtreckers won already? Was this the end.

She was being flown away, captured by this voidtrecker, taken to who knew where? She struggled again, a struggle born out of desperation and fear.

"Be letting go of me!" She yelled as she twisted again.