Feels her forcefield get "cut"

It wasn't a bullet I had to worry about. I was flying, thinking I was safe, when lines began to appear. Silvery, but crisp, like slices in reality, reaching well over the building.


Not meant for me, but dangerous all the same. I flew past one, and the Wretch had a limb extended. I felt the Wretch get sliced, felt the dim sensation that was the Wretch's extended being part. The forcefield didn't collapse. It cut.


A gaping hole in my forcefield, now, where there had been a bit of torso and shoulder.

- Heavens 12.7