>"Hmmm. Now, turn around, dearie."
>After she's turned, proceed to examine the gap with the help of the magnifying glass.
>"What, again?" says Maribel. She turns around. "What are you up to?"
>You take a closer look at the gap this time, applying your magnifying glass. Seeing clearly through the previously unreadable miasma you can get a clear picture of this gap, and you frown deeply. Now that you can see the elements of it more clearly, you can understand why it was so confusing beforehand. This isn't a gap. Or rather, it wasn't a gap. What gap-like trait it has seems to be entirely coincidental, things that grew around this event after the fact. The borders here have been deeply scarred and torn through, like spilling powerful acids on cloth. While this phenomenon has connected two places together, has done so by literally ripping the borders apart and pushing through. A kind of gap has arisen around this hole, as nature tries to adapt to this thing. However, the force that burned through is still there; the elements of the gap are incomplete and terribly unstable. You would need to have practically all of your tools to use it with any degree of safety.
>As for the force itself... You have never seen something like this. It does not fully conform to the limitations of three dimensions the way most things do, but it is clearly a product of such. Within it, you can feel great power, a force matching the creative efforts of countless souls. Within it, you can also feel a great corrosive power, something that breaks whatever it touches. It seems almost at odds with the other aspects of this force, but it is integral to the whole. You...almost think you can feel something like desire from this force, something deeper and more primitive. Not quite a mindless will to survive, but rather a mindless will to want. You cannot describe it any better.
>_