The world was silent as if the very air had been shocked into silence by Sandora's words. I could feel it— the entire Soul World was crumbling apart because of some woman's gossip.
Techno-geeks saving the world, gossipy destruction of time and space, the ancients really did not deceive me... wait, what am I even babbling about?
I really had not expected that this Avis, in her madness to avenge her homeland and her people, would have such a background— the collective vengeful spirit of an entire race was so immense. This glowing entity (please forgive my use of this term), her millions of years of planning, was it all just because of memories forced upon her?
And she had even accepted such a fate willingly...
Furthermore, I must express amazement at Aresta's love life— that guy really knows no bounds.
Alright, alright, I admit, someone who has a personal Ghost Maid and a clingy Dullard Angel has the least right to say this...
