The space around them began warping, reality bending as the physical Domain activated.
Damian felt it the instant it manifested, his body suddenly weighted down by force that came from nowhere and everywhere at once.
The rain above stopped falling, suspended in the air.
The mud beneath his feet became still, no longer splashing from impacts.
And from above and below, two massive shapes began forming: Jaws.
Upper and lower, each one hundreds of meters wide, made from compressed energy and Domain authority.
They appeared in the sky and earth, teeth gleaming, slowly beginning to close.
Damian's boots sank deeper into mud as gravity intensified, crushing pressure bearing down on his entire frame.
'A physical Domain that manifests as closing jaws….'
Krazgor's laughter rolled across the trapped space, his frustration transforming into confidence.
"You can feel it, right?"
His voice carried satisfaction now.
