Do it, Kairos commanded.
[CONQUEROR OF TIME: LEVEL 1. INITIATED.]
The world lost its vibrant color. The terrifying chaos of the stone balcony vanished in the blink of an eye. The loud, panicked screams of the civilians in the plaza below were muted, replaced by a hollow silence. The falling gray ash stopped instantly, hanging perfectly still in the air like snow frozen in the nature of winter painting.
The four Black Mist Knights, who were halfway through vanishing into shadow to execute their simultaneous teleport, turned into rigid statues of dark mist and jagged iron.
Time stopped!
