"Like the unexpected breaking of a dam," he mused, his usually detached expression softening somewhat. "Everything suffers."

There was nothing like the Veil in his world - while there were clear cases of spiritual and physical, the line between the two sides was incredibly blurry. Many spirits mingled with humans and visa versa, sometimes without either party being aware of the other's nature.

Inessa was right - if there were a way for things to be like that here, this wasn't it.

"How did Corypheus manage such a feat?"