"This is… very impressive."
The dark crystal egg that Victoria made was the size of an RV, and since her normal translucent crystals weighed similar to steel, this dark variant of her powers should only be a little lighter. But add to that the cage and the persons inside the crystal egg, then its total weight was nothing to scoff at.
And yet Riley was flying it silently, steadily, through thick clouds—without even a flicker of effort or pain on his face. Back when he fought Silvie during the mock battles, not even twenty-four hours ago, Tomoe saw him wince when he lifted the car and threw it back to Silvie.
But now? Now he carried something far heavier with all the ease of breathing.
Beneath them, the city slept—blissfully unaware of what soared above their rooftops, of what it was carrying.
A corpse, two future corpses, an unfeeling monster, and… something else entirely.
