I land on the ground of this forest, watching the Black Hero land softly as well. He stares at me, gripping his sword. Finding him was considerably easy once I tried to see the future.
He was in a subway train with other monsters near the city's edge, so using the time magic I possess made it simple.
"You seem quite furious. None of that calm, mocking tone from before," I say, watching him quickly lunge forward to try and cut me down. But it's useless.
He seems absurdly slow—not because he is slow, but because I'm using time magic to slow down my own perception of time around me and accelerate my body.
It's like slow motion. However, using this makes my head hurt. Because the memories of Number 0 grow stronger, and with those memories come visions of Ayane... visions that fill me with pure hatred and jealousy.
