The rain suspended in mid-air like millions of tiny crystal beads. The monster was locked in place, its claws inches from Kaito's chest. Breathing heavily, Kaito walked calmly around the beast. He could see the stolen memories swirling inside its translucent chest—a mother holding her newborn, a tearful graduation, a first kiss.
"You're in the wrong decade," Kaito muttered, his voice barely audible over the roaring vortex.
Kaito didn't hesitate. He drew his twin Chrono-Blades, their edges shimmering with concentrated temporal energy. hentaizone,xyz,manga,campus,today,chapitre,10
Kaito stood at the edge of the rooftop, the neon glow of Neo-Tokyo bleeding through the heavy evening fog. In his hand, he clutched a small, brass pocket watch that ticked backward. He was a Chrono-Weaver, one of the few humans born with the ability to stitch together fractured timelines, though his own life felt entirely falling apart.
Below him, the city hummed with the sound of hover-trains and the distant chatter of millions. But Kaito only heard the static of the Temporal Rift opening in the alleyway across the street. A surge of cerulean energy pulsed through the air, distorting the reflection of the skyscrapers against the low-hanging clouds. He closed his eyes and leaped. The rain suspended in mid-air like millions of
He landed in a roll, glass crunching beneath his combat boots.
Kaito's blades sliced through the core with a resonant ring. The Void-Stalker let out a silent scream as its physical form dissolved into pure, white light. The stolen memories burst free, floating gently out of the warehouse to return to their rightful owners across the city. He could see the stolen memories swirling inside
Standing in the center of the swirling blue vortex was a figure wrapped in tattered, obsidian robes. A Void-Stalker. These creatures fed on the moments people held dearest, erasing their pasts to fuel their own dark existence. The monster hissed, raising a clawed hand that dripped with stolen memories.