Kyr fell into the engine’s pull and let it drag her sideways. It flickered in and out of reality in a pulse pattern like a heartbeat, and Kyr felt the pulses rush over her with pinpoints of ghost sensation, green light and prickling temperature changes and finally a ring of soundless noise. The human body couldn’t really process what was happening during a pass through shadowspace, but it tried. Beat. Beat. Beat. There.
