As all the attacks impounded into Anarchy, his form errupted in violent flames. Then, they all would be hit with the intensifying feeling of pressure, as if they were all being weighed onto the ground. It was one last attack on them all. The fall of Anarchy's domain. It was falling apart, both in reaction to the death of Anarchy and in defense.
The sky, literally, began to come apart, with sounds of ripping noises vibrating everywhere. Spaces of white could be seen inside the breaking pieces. It was pure, unwritten existence, and it would consume them all if they did not get out. Furthermore, the ground began to violently shake, as if the entire place were coming apart at the scenes... Because it was.
Fatet looked over at them all, his voice a mix between K2323's and his own.
"Run."
With that said, he started running. A portal appeared nearby, purple, and he ran into it. It stayed open for the others to follow. Where would it lead? Back to Shore.
OOC: Creating a new topic in Shore.