Louis's chest suddenly tightened.
In the next moment, purple mist penetrated his sea of consciousness, instantly transforming into countless insect shadows.
The crisp sound of shells cracking, the sticky sound of antennae striking, groups of compound eyes coldly stared at him.
They chewed and tore, as if trying to swallow everything into their dark abdomen.
Every screech sounded like endless hunger roaring.
This was not simply murderous intent, but a desire to devour everything.
Even his will, memories, heartbeat, were being tugged to be stuffed into the bloody maw of the insect swarm.
"...Again!? Why do all sorts of messy things keep trying to get into my head!?"
Louis cursed inwardly, his head pounding.
Just as he was about to be torn apart by the noise, a platinum-gold pulse suddenly lit up in his mind.
The Primordial Heart shone.
Platinum starlight flowed like a galaxy, instantly spanning the entire void.
Alongside it was a strand of once crimson mist.
