The Godsfall Chronicles - Chapter 811
Cloudhawk scowled in thought.
The Cloud God was a rebel to his race, and although Sumeru knew this locking him out entirely was a complex task. The god could find new ways in to the Matrix, but these breaches were short-lived. Any attempt could be accomplished only once, then a new entrance had to be uncovered.
The strange light filtered down through the atmosphere like tendrils of a luminescent fog. From up on the moon the earth looked like it was wrapped in a blanket. Their world was a yellowish-brown sphere wrapped in a thin film.
Humans were at a loss, with no way of knowing what this substance was or what it’s purpose might be. Was it dangerous? Lethal? All they could do was watch it spread.
