Sunny sighed heavily, then subtly studied the world through his shadows. There was no danger around them. Everything seemed fine.
That said, his intuition was indeed telling him... something. It was not exactly ringing an alarm, but there was an eerie sensation at the back of his mind.
He rose to his feet and studied the Great River with his own two eyes.
After a few moments, Sunny asked: "What is it? I don't see anything."
Cassie did not move, her frown deepening. The waves rustled as they brushed against the hull of the ship. The sails rippled in the wind.
Raising a hand, she touched her cheek briefly, then said somberly: "I feel... strange. As if I'm drunk."
Sunny stared at her wordlessly.
"Huh?"
The blind girl grimaced. "It's like I'm seeing double. Only, of course, it's not my sight that is blurry. Rather, it's my Aspect Ability. The one that allows me to sense what will happen a few seconds into the future."
He remained silent for a few moments.
The shadows across the Chain Breaker moved, stirring.
"...So, what you're saying is that something is wrong with the future?"
Cassie hesitated a little.
"Or at least with my ability to perceive the future."
That was a rather terrifying thing to hear. Sunny looked around once more, noting how peaceful their surroundings looked. The sky was burning beautifully with countless shades of red, with not a cloud in sight. The surface of the flowing river was spotless, with nothing hiding beneath it.
And yet, there was something sinister happening to the world, unseen and imperceptible. If not for the keen senses of the oracle, none of them would have known that something was wrong.
"Let's go."
Taking Cassie by the wrist, Sunny guided her to the stern of the ship, where Nephis was holding the steering oar. He had not had to guide the blind girl in a long, long time... but now that her Aspect Ability was compromised, she must have been disoriented. Even if she was looking at the world through his eyes, that was not the same as perceiving it with her own senses.
'What the hell is happening in this damned Tomb...'
Soon, they arrived at the runic circle and told Nephis the news. She remained silent for a while, looking forward with a somber expression.
After a while, Neph nodded.
"I see. I felt that something was wrong, too."
Sunny tilted his head a little.
"How?"
Even his faint premonition had only appeared because of his tenuous affinity to fate, which had been enhanced by Weaver's lineage. Sunny usually called these vague feelings his intuition, but it was not exactly a sixth sense. It was actually a rudimentary ability to feel the tremors of the strings of fate.
What allowed Nephis to feel the wrongness, then?
She pointed to the sky.
"It's the suns. I am responsible for steering the ship, so I keep an eye on them for navigation. There's something strange happening, though... for the last hour or so, our course has been changing slightly. It's like we are being pulled toward something. But if we are, I don't know how. I don't think there are any forces exerting pressure on the ship or the current."
Sunny suddenly had a very, very bad premonition. His face turned grim.
They were on a hunt for a Defiled sybil, and Cassie's perception of the future was suddenly behaving strangely. More than that, the world itself was not working quite as it was supposed to.
'No, no. It can't be. Can it?'
Glancing at the blind girl, he asked evenly:
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