After stepping through the Spatial Rift, Kai's senses sharpened as he instinctively activated his Blood Vision. The world around him became awash in hues only he could interpret - blood pulsing like distant stars in a void. His companions were already on high alert.
Sven's fingers ghosted over the hilts of his daggers, his stance coiled like a predator ready to strike. Nadya's hands crackled with energy, sparks dancing in her palms. Lenny had positioned himself in front of Amina, his broad frame forming an impenetrable shield. Even Shadow stood poised, wisps of darkness curling around his fingers, an extension of his ever-present readiness.
But something was off.
Their surroundings were unfamiliar. Shadow frowned. He was usually precise - his mastery over spatial manipulation meant that when he set a marker, he could appear exactly where intended. Yet now? He couldn't even gauge their location.
