Bahamut's instincts screamed at him to run, but there was nowhere to run. This was a Zone Creation. Inside this place, Derek was god. Then something changed. A strange silence fell while the violent winds paused and the golden feathers stopped midair. Derek frowned slightly.
"What?" A blue glow appeared high above the district.
FWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!!!
A gigantic astral projection descended from the heavens. It was a butterfly wing, massive beyond comprehension. It stretched across the sky like a celestial curtain, shimmering with endless blue and violet patterns. The mere appearance of the wing caused the air itself to distort beautifully. It flapped once, and everything disappeared. Derek's Heavenstorm Sanctuary shattered instantly like fragile glass.
KRRRRSHHHHH!!!
