[⚠️Alert: Current Pseudo Owner of the Eternal Contract is on the verge of Termination. Please transfer the Contract to a stable candidate!!]
His face twisted into horror. He quickly turned to the side—only to see that Nyx wasn't there.
"Nyx?"
He wore his night clothes and rushed out of the room. The moment he stepped outside, he noticed..... The sky had turned blood-red.
The BloodDawn.
Aether swallowed hard. She must have gone into the land of the dead… but wasn't this routine?
It had happened before a lot of time.
Why was the Log reacting this time?
"Log, what's going on?"
[⚠️Alert: Current Pseudo Owner of the Eternal Contract is on the verge of Termination. Please transfer the Contract to a stable candidate!!]
No sass, no mocking commentary.... just a mechanical response. That meant it was serious... Dead serious.
Aether didn't waste a second. He hurried to the next room, flinging the door open. Inside, Nightfire was curled around a pillow, snoring softly.
