Against the burning skyline.
She raised her head, her gaze lifeless and empty, and stared at the ashes filling her vision. The burning sky reflected on her cheeks, like the desolation of a fire burning out for the last time.
This was a scene she had witnessed three thousand years ago.
And now.
This space had recreated, without changing a thing, the despair in her memories that she least wanted to revisit, laying it bare and bleeding before her.
Just as Cyber had faced the darkness that had burned his entire civilization, it pierced their past without mercy or compassion.
"No."
Her fists abruptly clenched.
Her teeth tightened little by little.
In her crimson eyes, illuminated by the flames, a trace of clarity slowly struggled free.
The tiny fragment of the Colossus Heart she had devoured gradually began to have an effect.
Because it was all in the past.
This was merely an illusion projected by this space to imprison her, and she was no longer the naive deity she had once been. Even if her heart was filled with hatred, she could not return to that time three thousand years ago or change everything she had already lost.
Now!
It was all an illusion!
She abruptly raised her head, and grotesque veins suddenly spread across the skin around her eyes.
She also knew perfectly well that within this projection of the Colossus, the more afraid you were, and the less you could escape the shadows of your past, the stronger the enemy you feared would become. The only way to break through this mental barrier was to face that past and fight with everything you had!
With a fierce, strained expression, she struggled to wrench her consciousness free.
To keep herself from being affected by the projection here.
**"Lynn,