Like the day before, Yi Yu got up bright and early to care for Necro. She hoped that the damage he incurred would heal as fast as possible.
However, unlike the day prior, she didn't spend all her time at home. She went out and fulfilled her sectly duties, which included but were not limited to completing missions, helping out, and even teaching or guiding the new disciples.
Darkness enveloped the mountain pass once more, signifying the arrival of night.
The day repeated itself.
Doing the same the next day.
And the next.
And the next…
With no real sense of time or train of thought, Necro the seed was left to grow in a pot. Every day, Yi Yu would return with a dazzling smile and nurture him, ensuring that she kept her promise.
But with the passing of time, that beautiful smile dimmed. With each day, it worsened, becoming ever more fake and saddened.
Until one day, she just stopped returning home…
— An unknown amount of time later —
