This was Charlotte's first "conscious" crossing.
To be honest, before falling asleep, she was unsure if she would succeed or not; she merely had a feeling that now… perhaps she could rely on the Blood Holy Scripture to "consciously" perform "Time Reversal" and go back to the past.
It turned out her intuition was perhaps right.
As her clear consciousness gradually submerged into sleep, as the boundless darkness progressively devoured her field of vision, Charlotte, muttering "I want to go back to the past, I want to go back to the past!" felt the Blood Holy Scripture within the depths of her consciousness suddenly burst into a crimson brilliance, gradually swallowing the whole world.
In the obscurity, Charlotte saw a beautifully illusory clock emerge beneath her feet, its hands moving slower and slower until they finally stopped.
Charlotte found herself in a boundless void.
Beneath her feet was the stopped and illusory clock; around her were pieces of broken mirror.
