Chapter 122: Reality

Raven began to move cautiously, his senses finely attuned to any shifts in time. He soon realized that the ground he tread upon had echoes of his own footsteps, and his movements seemed to cast ripples through the fabric of time itself.

As he ventured deeper into the chamber, he encountered moments frozen in time, fragments of reality suspended like paintings on a canvas. These moments held clues, snippets of insight that could guide him through the labyrinth of temporal distortions.

But there were also moments of danger. Temporal loops ensnared him, repeating his own actions over and over again. Raven quickly learned to recognize these loops and navigate around them, choosing different paths and avoiding the traps they set.