Nightflame continued to control Scar's dream in silence, moving through the memories with quiet precision.
He searched deeper, pulling every useful piece of information he could find about this strange, broken universe.
The moment baby Scar had appeared in the defect universe, another external force had seized him.
A powerful pull dragged the infant through yet another rift.
Baby Scar suddenly found himself cradled in the hands of a mysterious being.
The figure's face and entire form remained hidden, wrapped in shifting shadows and distortion.
No matter how hard Nightflame tried to focus, he could not make out any clear features.
Then everything changed.
Nightflame felt a direct, piercing stare aimed straight at him.
It was as if the being was looking not at the baby, but through the dream itself, directly at Nightflame.
