The reality of the situation was far from what Remira might have expected.
In Dearma's grasp, it was harder for Rosso to move at all, but being a being of soul, it wasn't that hard for him to escape, the gateways, as in the sleeping people were all around the city, with little bit of focus, he can enter their dreams, just like his creator used to do. But Rosso didn't intend to do it, seeing that the annoying Knight that had caused countless trouble to his Creator had fallen, incapable of fighting back at all. He smiled before looking toward Dearma.
"I wonder why you haven't killed me yet?" Rosso asked, curious about the endgame of this wonderful Legendary being that had all the capability to take him down, but he didn't.
