Panic set in. What did this mean? Was the being a god? A protector? Or had they simply been feeding a prisoner for generations?
The Xerzes elders sought the answer from their Grey brethren, the only ones capable of absorbing and copying abilities. But even the Grey, with their stolen knowledge, could not comprehend the being's true nature.
The Opoove turned to the elements, searching for answers in the wind, water, fire, and earth. But nature itself seemed uncertain.
The Folqi, with their ability to see through illusions, pushed deeper, forcing their vision beyond the physical world. And in doing so, they finally saw it—
The dimension inside the planet. The prison of the being. And the chains that were now breaking.