The gravity, even if one layer less heavy, didn't matter anymore. No lightning flickered on Lucas's body, but where he had been showed the same effect as a missile falling down and exploding on a common piece of ground on Earth.
Lucas left a crater behind, along with a scant few pieces of small stones flying around, as he disappeared. The ground was crushed, and the atmosphere was plowed through with the wildness of a recklessly unleashed bulldozer.
Lucas started fast, and he only went faster as the air lightened, turning into a line that was barely discernible.
Kaiden, who had taken down the dark water covering him, had his eyes narrow in apprehension, losing his playfulness as his deep blue eyes followed Lucas with the barest hint of a struggle. His face turned solemn as Lucas stopped a few hundreds meters away from him, making only the parted air shift, nothing else. And that meant that he would have been like a ghost were it not for that, and intangible ghost.
