'Damnit…'
Rey stood in the heart of the twisted dimension, his breath steady despite the chaos around him.
Adrien clones filled the void.
"What an interesting sight, Rey!"
"You've lasted this long. I can't even count how many 'mes' you've killed at this point."
"Impressive! Very impressive!"
"But it's no use, you know?"
"Just give up!"
Thousands—maybe millions—surrounded him in all directions, smirking with the same confident grin, the same cruel eyes, each one identical yet subtly different in power and presence. The space around him was warped, like a canvas of shattered glass painted in endless hues of red and violet. Stars hung motionless in the sky like dead embers, and time itself felt frozen, or perhaps stretched.
This was Adrien's world now.
