Amidst a dense thicket of trees, Clement and Spectre sat in tranquil silence, their eyes closed in deep concentration as they worked to replenish their mana. The forest around them pulsed softly with ambient energy, undisturbed and serene.
Minutes slipped by like quiet whispers in the wind before their eyes slowly fluttered open. Their gazes met, silent understanding passing between them, then shifted in unison toward a distant figure.
Seated leisurely on a high branch, Anthony sat with a carefree smile, laughter spilling from his lips as he scrolled through his phone.
"Hahahaha… I can't, I just can't"
Anthony choked out between bursts of laughter.
"No matter what world you end up in, it's all the same as long as the internet exists. Who is this conspiracy theorist? My stomach hurts from laughing too much!"
