Sett woke up to the sounds of a buzzling city street, his whole body aching. His muscles were sore, his mind rattled. But at the same time, he also felt latent power thrumming throughout him—filling him with energy.
His gaze, at first blurry, slowly cleared up.
Tens of screens floated around him, translucent, white, and filled with information. He removed them all with a thought, making his surroundings clear to him.
Where is this?
He hung over the edge of a rooftop, his upper body dangling in open air while his legs were caught in a mess of laundry. A bedsheet had wrapped around his waist, and a pair of pants was tangled around his ankle, stopping his fall at the last second.