Belladonna's mind raced with all sorts of possibilities, but thankfully this time they did not appear before her to torment her. Perhaps it was because Sylvi was controlling the realm to make sure it didn't happen, or perhaps it was just happening in a way that she could not understand, which was entirely possible with this impossible dream-like realm.
"W-what are you going to do with us?" Belladonna asked, her voice shaking not from the pain in her mind, but from the terror gripping her heart. Even if she was in the body of Belladonna, she did not feel safe in the slightest.
She had no idea the capabilities of these Gods, the reach of their knowledge. For once, she was completely blind, and even worse, it hurt to even attempt to look.
"What am I going to do with you..." Sylvi muttered contemplatively, as a deafening silence spread across the illusionary cafe.
