Belladonna shattered volcanic stone as she leapt forwards, her hands lunging for Vestra's throat as she stepped back into the darkness of the building illusion. Yet her hands grabbed nothing, as they swept through the air helplessly and Vestra's form slipped through her fingers like mist.
The darkness kept growing, and by the time Belladonna looked up, she was completely alone in an endless dark abyss.
"I know this is fake Vez! You can't trick me. Just let us help you." Belladonna shouted into the abyss, her voice echoing slightly as it seemingly travelled for miles and miles. She couldn't help but smirk at that. It would have been a nice addition, if there were walls to this abyss.
Still, just because she could point out the fakeness and poor details in the abyss, didn't mean that the illusion suddenly collapsed. It was still enough to blind her eyes.
"Is that so?" Vestra's voice echoed from all around her.
