Kane, trapped within eternal dreams, showed no reaction to Neo's words.
His peaceful expression was a painful reminder of Neo's past mistakes.
Neo clenched his fists.
His jaw tightened as he stared down at Kane's still form.
"If only I had created my Concept faster, I could have placed you into a deep sleep—not this 'dream' from which you can never wake up."
The regret in his voice lingered in the air.
After a few more words to the silent Kane, Neo felt his heart lighten slightly.
He turned and left the room.
The soft mist swirled behind him as the door closed.
Neo stepped into the shadows and disappeared, hiding his presence.
Shadow Movement Spell allowed him to roam the Association Headquarters uninhibited.
The scale of the headquarters had grown tremendously over the years.
Towering spires stretched high above, connected by shimmering bridges.
