She pressed a hidden button on her wristband. The pods emitted a low, resonant hum, and the audience felt a gentle tug on their own gravity, as if the world itself were leaning in.

Kira raised her hands, and the engine released a pulse. The vortex widened, forming a perfect, endless loop—a demolition ring that seemed to stretch into infinity. Within the ring, fragments of demolished structures floated, suspended in a dance of destruction and rebirth.