Selene's sense of foreboding grew stronger. When one future after another revealed such tragic endings, did it mean no matter what she did, she couldn't escape the catastrophe?
But that didn't make sense. No matter how dire the future might be, there should always remain a sliver of hope.
So where exactly was her sliver of hope?
Under immense pressure, Selene continued scanning futures at the fastest speed possible, desperately searching for the one future truly meant for her.
But just then, her vision blurred, and suddenly she found herself standing in an unfamiliar place.
Before she stretched an endless battlefield, rolling yellow sands filled the air, the scent of blood and ironing throughout heaven and earth.
"Kill!"
Countless soldiers surged from all directions, shouting as they charged towards her. Their densely packed figures stretched beyond any visible horizon.
Where... was this?
An illusion?
