North vs. South: Her Past [1]

The globe floats in front of Meryanha as she waits for Sartilliane's arrival from the Seventh Kingdom. The young woman sits in one of the branches that had been pushed by waves to the shore.

She quietly hums a song that she had heard from somewhere as she stares at the vast horizon in front of her. The place is somewhat quiet. Only the small waves that clash with the heavy rocks are the only thing she could hear.

She sighs while waiting for the Living God to descend from the place where everyone refers to as a haven for Angel Gods that died and will be reincarnated.

Moments had passed and Sartilliane hasn't arrived. Meryanha boringly looks at the globe that is quietly floating beside her. She touches it and it only moves further away from her.