The window shatters and glass trails across the floor. In the room they just left, another window shatters just as loudly. The outside doesn't really seem to matter, though. There's no sound or wind or anything. Just the red, churning sky above.
The glass on the floor melts and begins to pool together, slowly forming two crystals.
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The glass on the floor melts and begins to pool together, slowly forming two crystals.