Sylas took a breath and closed his eyes.
"Step behind me." He said coldly.
Cheri's pupils constricted, but she quickly listened.
Dominan thought he was crossing the distance between them with incredible pace, yet somehow a C-tier like Cheri had time to respond to Sylas' words and take a step behind the latter all before the patriarch of the Stormfall Covenant had even managed to reach the halfway point between them.
Space felt like it was extended to infinity, and time slowed to a crawl. It felt like his mind was being stretched to its limits. Though he was sure he was moving just as quickly as he always did, his perception of his movements were dilated to the point it felt like it took him decades just to take a single stride.
He was trapped within his own body.
But he was a Legend. His mind wouldn't collapse that easily.
