[Anton's P.O.V]
"Everything is in your hands, Karina." Odin's robes vanished, leaving only Karina standing in front.
Kirk seemed to have no reaction to her presence. Could it be that only I could see her seeing Odin? It appeared impossible, but it seemed to be the case.
The pain in my body gradually subsided, and I barely managed to lift my head. She happened to squat down to meet my gaze. However, she wore a veil, and I could only see a pair of beautiful yet familiar eyes.
"We... may have met somewhere before." I felt my lips cracking, bones weak, but I couldn't help but be curious about Karina. Even though I hadn't heard her name before, I felt her eyes were familiar, familiar to the extent that I might have disliked the owner of these eyes in the past. Even now, seeing them, there wasn't much fondness.
