The canopy of the Forest of Silence didn't just block the sun; it seemed to swallow sound itself. For a group gathered from across dimensions and timelines, the oppressive quiet was more nerve-wracking than a street brawl. Itsuki "Ikki" Minami shifted his weight, the wheels of his Air Treks crunching far too loudly on the damp mulch. He adjusted his goggles, looking annoyed. "Yo, is it just me, or is this place a total vibe killer? I can’t even hear the wind."