MC's POV
Lars crashed into the wall with a deep thud.
Blood smeared the stone as he slid down.
Calliope stood frozen, completely still.
She wasn't even blinking.
'How much time did we buy?' I thought.
Two minutes. That was all.
Two minutes before the Cursed Spirit tore through us completely.
'We need more time.'
The creature turned toward Lars.
Its movements were swift.
It was going to capture him.
I clenched my jaw.
Yuna must have sensed what I was about to do, because she shouted, "Don't! You'll go blind if you look—"
I activated Hollow Eyes.
The world changed instantly.
A sharp ringing filled my ears. It swallowed every other sound.
Colors bled away.
Everything turned into overlapping lines and layers.
In this state, I could see the personal world of everyone in our group.
And I could see all forms of the Cursed Spirit.
Each of them were overlapping, becoming a mixture of contradictions held together.
