"Ahh… it's been too long." I couldn't help sighing in melancholy as the feeling of passing through a portal washed over me once again.
It felt like it'd been an eternity since I last got that feeling. What with spatial displacement now making movement nothing but a thought before, and teleporting myself to places having become an even easier task now, it was hard to find a necessary reason to use any portals.
"Hmm… looks like the laws of this place are a bit twisted," Father analyzed the moment he stepped through the portal, appearing within the "Demon Realm" Raiden's world was facing. But,
"It feels just like the Demon Continent."
"You can feel it too?" I asked, looking around at what seemed to be an underground building.
"Son, you can tell?"
"There's nobody with a deeper connection to the atmosphere than me. It would be insulting if I couldn't tell that her consciousness here… was dead."
