Wuthering wave reactions

The space was absolutely black—no walls, no floor, no horizon. The only source of light was a giant screen that occupied the entire front plane. For now, it remained dark, and the dozens of figures who had suddenly found themselves here could see only the vague silhouettes of one another.

Chixia was the first to speak, unsuccessfully trying to activate her communicator:
"What is this nonsense? I was just on patrol in Jinzhou, and now... where even is this?"

"Stay calm," Ziyan said softly, resting a hand on his hilt. "Panic won't help us. We need to assess the situation."

Jinhsi stepped forward, her glowing eyes reflecting the void of the screen. Sanhua appeared instantly beside her, scanning the space with her distorted vision.
"No threats... for now," she reported to the Magistrate.

"Oh, what a wonderful scene!" Brant exclaimed, gesturing with his arms and adjusting his bright costume. "The troupe is assembled, the scenery is minimalist. All that's left is to wait for the performance."

"Shut up," Galbrena snapped coldly, her eyes fixed on the screen. Her black wings trembled slightly. "This isn't a performance. It's a trap."

Xiangli Yao adjusted his glasses and turned to Baizhi:
"Do you sense any Remnant energy? I'm not registering anything familiar."
Baizhi shook her head, already performing some calculations on her tablet.

The Rover, standing in the center of the group, simply stared at the screen in silence. Somewhere behind, Encore clung to Cosmos and Cloudy, while Youhu squinted into the darkness, as if assessing the antique value of the place itself.

Suddenly, the screen lit up. Images began to flicker across it—alien worlds, unfamiliar faces, battles, landscapes, technologies. The images shifted silently, but with frightening clarity.

"Incredible..." whispered Morni, her holographic legs trembling with excitement. "These are windows into other realities. Real ones!"

"Or someone's sick fantasy," Carlotta huffed, crossing her arms. "But since we're here, let's see what they want to show us."

Changli stroked her chin with a mysterious smile:
"Interesting... I wonder who the director of this play is."