Leave or Stay

Yan Zaizen's rush didn't cease. His speed was unimaginable as he flashed through the boundless world. By his side, Yri, rippling with the essence of time, stayed quietly to his left. Her grey eyes held a trace of solemness. 

"I sense celestial power," Yri abruptly commented. Yan Zaizen's amber-gold eyes shifted with flickering light. Celestial power? Those words were not to be taken lightly.

Yri paused momentarily. She closed her eyes and felt the world within time, the future and present. A moment later, her eyelids trembled. "It's strong and vast." Her words elicited a frown from Yan Zaizen.

She continued, "Strong as in above me and vast as in numerous." As she clarified, she opened her eyes. Yan Zaizen's frown didn't relax. In fact, it became deeper. 

"A Celestial Army is hunting us?" He asked.

Yri nodded.