[Onyx laughs in a low chuckle, and Ferran's expression turns pained. They speak again, in unison this time.]
You don't know anything.
[The illusion starts to fracture around them, spreading out from Onyx himself. The caped figure holds the chains out in front of him, as if to display them—]
You'll regret it, eventually.
[—and he drops them just as the last of it breaks with the noise of shattering glass, leaving the two Reclaimers and familiar in an empty, dark space inside Yggdrasil. Ferran finally breaks free from the ice and falls to his knees. Wonderland may be done with him for now, but... he'll never be free.]
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You don't know anything.
[The illusion starts to fracture around them, spreading out from Onyx himself. The caped figure holds the chains out in front of him, as if to display them—]
You'll regret it, eventually.
[—and he drops them just as the last of it breaks with the noise of shattering glass, leaving the two Reclaimers and familiar in an empty, dark space inside Yggdrasil. Ferran finally breaks free from the ice and falls to his knees. Wonderland may be done with him for now, but... he'll never be free.]