[The Castle is sinking.
[From the moment it took its final shape, the
Castle That Never Was has been a massive, looming, somewhat ominous mark on the Northern District's skyline. And now, it's tilting, one side of it slowly being swallowed by a hole hidden beneath it, and the rest appearing soon to follow.
[On the green lawn before it, no more than blobs of color next to the sheer size of the structure, stand two figures. One has been in this city longer than anyone, Deva included. The other calls the Castle his.
[The angle of the shot changes, showing the intense concentration twisting both of their faces as - together - they Bend. And, as the angle changes again to show the Castle from their point of view, the sinking slowly shudders to a halt.
[Then, bit by bit, the Castle raises up. Not just to where it was before, but further. Parts that had been underground are exposed, then rise up and up, until the entire enormous structure floats some ten feet in the air. No, make that fifteen. Twenty. Only then does it halt, and there it hovers, as both men turn their attention towards repairing the massive hole that the Castle had been sinking into.
[Once it's closed, and the Castle hovers in safety before them, they turn to look at one another.]
Looks like that'll work.