Chapter Sixty-Five
I’m back in the real world.
This is the moment of truth.
If I won, then I still have seer juice to take advantage of, and will be able to return to Headspace. But if Darian is the more powerful of us and this was a trap, going into Headspace will fail—and Nero, Felix, and I are screwed.
Without so much as an extra breath, I focus my mind—and reach Headspace successfully.
Floating among the shapes, I let myself bask in my accomplishment for a few moments.
Soon, though, I realize I haven’t won yet. I just took away Darian’s ability to see the future for the time being. He still has an army of orcs at his disposal, Nero is still weakened, and I don’t even know how to dodge the first three darts Darian shoots at me.
Then again, I can now do something about that last p
