Nao and himself was left shocked, bewildered. Before their very eyes, Alexandria had vanished, popped out of existence. Nao wasted no time in finishing off the two zombies that were left behind, a blow to the head and thrust that pierced the others throat had ended them. Myriad on the other hand was frantic in his search, his militant boots carrying through the barren land. [b]"Alex!"[/b] he yelled, suddenly tripping over onto his face.

He pushed himself up onto his forearms, blood trickling down cyan-hair, dying it a dark purple. The ground felt damp itself, moist with a mystic type of plasma, some residual scent of iron plugged his nose. Turning around, he caught the sight of a dismembered arm, partial sticking out for the bloody stump. His lids narrowed before he kicked it away and raised back to his feet.[i] I need to find, Alexandria.[/i]

[b]"Alexandria! where are you?!"[/b] he called out again, his own face straining with his pleas. She had vanished to only god knew where. Nao soon joined his search the both of them searching for Alex, their teacher, and their comrades.