The Guardian of The Nether
"I'm f-fine." Remillia responded, focusing on the floor of the cave, just in case another Guardian had entered. Remillia wondered how these Guardians would fare in the Nether. Remillia was attuned to the Nether, and while there, she knew she wouldn't look like a transparent ethereal being anymore. She would look alive, though terribly pale. She wondered how they'd react to her then.
The Guardian of Light had come with them, and stated that they'd be out of the cave soon. He had spoken the truth, as she saw the end up ahead.
She squinted as they reached the end of the cave and into the... Dark? Her eyes adjusted and they lifted into the sky, and she gasped in surprise and--she realized in horror--slight happiness? Parts of the nether were strewn around the area at random, all around the entrance to the cave. She had allowed this to happen, she realized, her expression grim. She should've opened the portal at a later time, after all had been worked out among the Guardians. She had opened it too soon, and now, the other Guardians could use it for their benefit, for their conflicts... Use HER realm...
She let out a small growl in fury. She couldn't allow this to happen any more. It would end disastrously, and the barrier around the portal was only temporarily. It could break at any moment, and then any force could rip her realm apart. She would go to stop it soon... but first, she needed to clear herself of magic taint.