You were in the body of that female. What I see before me is your mythological body, the alabaster body of the magnificent albino, prince of Ilium. So is this an illusion or an attack of the mind?

You're mistaken, Theseus. It's neither an illusion nor an attack on the mind. It is indeed another dimension, but one to which only our souls have been transported.

My forbidden sealed attack has three phases. The second annihilation destroyed every atom of your companion, Odysseus. But not only his soul and his very existence.

You lose his memories because he never existed; few are like me, able to remember him.

Tsk, you bastard. It's impossible. The gods of time, the mighty Chronos, wouldn't allow you to alter the fabric of reality.

This could be the case if your classmate was essential to the story.

That's not the case; it's just a minor paradox.