Heart

Oooooooommmmnn—

The world around Robin… froze.

Every particle of smoke hung motionless in the air. The trembling ground fell into absolute stillness. All sound vanished, leaving behind a deafening silence.

Everything —every shape, every shadow— turned into a monochrome canvas, as though the world itself had become an unfinished painting.

"..Heh~"

Robin let out a small sigh before taking flight, gliding effortlessly toward Baithor. It didn't matter how many times he used Spacetime— every single time, it gave him this same eerie sensation.

A feeling of complete detachment from reality.

"..."

Suspended in the air before the colossal serpent's chest, Robin's golden eyes fixated on a single point.