A black void? Zenesha's heart thumped, and she was at a loss for words for a while. She knew how reliable Prime's words were; he would joke once in a while, but when it came to things like this, he never once lied.
"Does that mean... You can't see through my time?"
Zenesha tried to comprehend his words. Prime obviously couldn't see her past, present, or future. What scarier was the underlying meaning behind this revelation—nevermind her past, but about her future?
Did she even have a future in the first place?
"Yes. I can't. It's unusual, but... it's fun."
Zenesha's brow wrinkled at his words, and a wave of unreasonable anger flooded into her.
"What do you mean fun?" Her words and tone turned aggressive in an instant while glaring at the man.
Was seeing her become miserable and her sufferings really just for entertainment for him? If so, everything that he thought about Prime was all just her misconceptions.