Behind the curtain pulled up in mid-air, there was a dreamy world shimmering with surreal beauty.
"Is this the Behind-the-scenes World?" Kerry asked, her tone a mix of calmness and excitement.
To anyone, the bizarre structures and immaterial flowing life forms were enough to shock their brains and shake their sanity.
However, in Kerry's eyes, these were just the ordinary things she had grown accustomed to in her twenty years of life.
Hewitt pulled the curtain back down and proceeded to put his glove back into the drawer.
Kerry's gaze trailed the glove.
Hewitt remarked,
"Using it requires a high degree of skill."
Kerry nodded in resignation,
"Maybe because the Behind-the-scenes World accompanied my growth, I have a peculiar sense of intimacy with it."
Hewitt warned,
"That's just an illusion, the Behind-the-scenes World is not as safe as you've seen before, if I remember correctly, you can't see the real life behind-the-scenes in your Behind-the-scenes Vision, can you?"
