Grey's field of vision turned purple, and all the colors of the world suddenly inverted and distorted. For a moment, he froze in shock as reality itself seemed to twist under his gaze. The world he knew collapsed into something unrecognizable.
The pitch-black waters of the dead sea were no longer black or murky in the way he normally perceived them. Instead, they appeared like a vast fog of miasma spreading endlessly across existence. Thick, suffocating, and alive.
That fog covered everything.
Not just the waters—but the earth, the skies, the very fabric of space itself. It was as though the entire world had been submerged beneath an infinite veil of corrupted mist.
And within that altered vision, Grey saw something even more terrifying.
