Zin got what he wanted. He had no intention of spending eternity listening to Queen Elisa's heartbeat or the flow of her blood, but he didn't mind spending a few weeks or even months in this space.
After all, due to the nature of Queen Elisa's powers and the situation, no more than a minute would pass in the real world during that time. Such a pause was more than acceptable for the spectators in the arena.
He wanted to memorize that sound, examine every single beat, and take in the entire melody as it flowed past him, existing simultaneously in the past and the future.
It wasn't a calm melody like in the far reaches of the Pit, where Zin could spend days sitting on the rocks before the cores. But he needed a little more time.
It seemed that nothing could stop him.
