When the gate opened this time, there was no blinding light, no pulse of energy.
Just a deep stillness.
Leon stepped through first—and the world bent around him.
It wasn't a new place.
It was the same place.
Only… wrong.
They stood in the middle of a city street—quiet, abandoned. The buildings were familiar. The sky was familiar. The smell was familiar.
Leon realized it was a near-exact replica of his old home… from before he ever set foot in the Tower.
[Welcome to Floor 529 – Cradle of Echoes]
• Floor Type: Personal Echo Construct
• Reality State: Fragile
• Primary Hazard: Memory Manifestation
• Objective: Reach the Exit without being consumed
Warning: All Entities Manifested Will Be Based on Personal Memory Echoes
Note: Floor Tailored to – Leon Aetheren
Roman looked around and muttered under his breath. "Where the hell are we?"
Leon didn't answer at first.