I turned away, paying no attention to the audience. They were all absorbed in the song and didn't care about my strange behavior.
I walked toward the darkness. The song didn't affect my mind, and I stopped just before the darkness.
Going straight in was definitely out of the question. There was no telling what might be inside. Christina's singing could pull people into her otherworldly space. There was nothing in that space, not even Christina herself—in other words, it was like a state of invincibility.
The darkness before me seemed to be Christina's otherworldly space, while the place I was in now looked a little like the past in a dream.
I looked back.
The scene had a strong Christmas atmosphere. This must have been the performance where Christina had her accident. If so, the stage would collapse.
Since nobody else was paying attention to me, I immediately ran behind the stage.
I controlled Christina's body, and every movement felt as free as if I were in my own body.
After a few steps, I had to stop.
The path behind the stage had turned black. The darkness spread, swallowing the entire passage.
When I turned around, I found that the passage on the other side had also become dark.
The audience seating in front of the stage had vanished, replaced by darkness as well.
I was surrounded by Christina's space.
In the darkness, only the stage remained, still bathed in light.
"What do you want?" I asked, though it was a pointless question.
The situation was simply too dire.
I couldn't touch anything real, and I didn't know whether my ability would work in an otherworldly space.
I could erase the entrances and exits of otherworldly spaces, but those things had boundaries.
But here...
I crouched and placed