"How the…?"
Broken stared, frozen mid-air, his breath caught somewhere between disbelief and outrage. His eyes locked on Cecilia—very real, very present Cecilia—floating behind the shimmering barrier of the island.
His mind raced.
This was supposed to be the Moonlight Dimension, a private, pocket world—separated from the real map of Yunatea. That's how the game always treated it. A fragmented personal realm. A sanctuary.
But now?
Now it was floating here. In the main world. Above the sea. In plain sight.
"Is this… a system bug?" he thought sharply.
Could it be some hidden exploit—some lazy shortcut in the game's design? A forgotten dev structure just dumped out here in the middle of nowhere where no one would find it?
No.
No fucking way.
