Reves crouched in the shadow of a dark corner, his heart pounding in his chest. His small fists trembled as he tried to keep his breathing as quiet as possible, hoping no one would notice him.
His wide eyes flicked around the room, searching frantically for a way to help his father, but the chaos around him made it seem impossible.
His fingers tightened around the small copper watch he held, its cold metal biting into his palm.
'Does this artifact really do nothing but give me the aura of a Reality Master?' Reves thought, frustration rising within him.
The watch had been a mystery since he'd first received it, and now, in his desperate moment, it seemed utterly useless.
A sharp pain of helplessness gripped his chest as he cast another glance at his father. Nathan was fighting for his life.
Suddenly, Reves froze. An idea, fragile and uncertain, flickered in his mind.
