Neon Genesis Babylon: The Last Unicorn and the Soul Dew Crystal
The rain in the Limitless Fortress didn’t fall from the sky; it bled from the rusted underbelly of the upper sectors, tasting of copper and old data. Inside a hollowed-out server hub in the lower sectors, five figures stood around a flickering holographic map of Babylon Tower—the sentient megastructure that comprised the heart of the city. "Three centuries, three decades, and a handful of hours," Genji, the Lightning Emperor, murmured. Electric blue sparks danced across his knuckles, casting sharp shadows over his aristocratic face. "That is how long the spell has held him. Three hundred and thirty years ago, on an afternoon just like this at the end of November, the ancient magi sealed the last unicorn beneath the bedrock of this very fortress." "And tonight is the deadline," Yugi Muto said, his hand instinctively resting on the Millennium Puzzle. The gold artifact gleamed, sensing the sheer weight of the destiny closing in on them. "The blue moo...