"Gahh…"
As blood dripped from his feet, César spat out a mouthful of blood, then wiped it away with a smirk before forcing himself out from the grip of the crooked spike.
He then looked at the side and called lowly, "Jeremiah…"
Jeremiah appeared different from the superficial dreamscape Cesar was in earlier. One thing about his purge ability was that he didn't have any dismissed ability from the Nightmare. Still, it was activated which was confusing enough.
"What were we doing…?"
Cesar used the bandage he used to cover his eyes to knot his injured foot, revealing a grotesque hole in his eye before answering.
"If you remember looking at its eyes after meeting it in this place, then it only meant we had almost become one of its puppets,"
