Tio stepped forward. "That requires entering Ehit's mental domain. If we fail, our souls become his feast."
And there, at the teacher’s desk, sat a version of Hajime in a pristine uniform, glasses gleaming.
They joined hands. The world inverted.
"I am the Vessel of Ehit," the boy said, crying golden tears. "Please... kill me before I become the next god."
The void shattered.
Tio stepped forward. "That requires entering Ehit's mental domain. If we fail, our souls become his feast."
And there, at the teacher’s desk, sat a version of Hajime in a pristine uniform, glasses gleaming.
They joined hands. The world inverted.
"I am the Vessel of Ehit," the boy said, crying golden tears. "Please... kill me before I become the next god."
The void shattered.
