Jaden didn't know how much time had passed. All he remembered was the cold. The cold that ravaged his body without end; he felt as if he'd been cast into an icy hell.
He couldn't move, his vision was blurry, and the cold gripped him so badly that even letting out a sound was as hard as carrying the weight of the world.
Everything froze for him, his emotions, his thoughts, his current memories… The only thing that remained was the soul chilling cold.
The mystical blue liquid, which was the melted form of [All-severing Moonlight (Replica)], continued to seep deeper and deeper.
It began with skin, then seeped into muscles, bones, marrow—until finally it reached his very being, his soul, his seed of existence. However, the deeper it went, the colder he felt, and for the first time… he didn't hate dying; instead, he welcomed it with open arms.
***
Navin stood in front of Arden and Jamie, defending them from the onslaught of Jaden's crystalline reflection.
