He looked around and he really was back to the stage p, but something was off!
Everything was frozen in time, Aeneas and Lumiere who were standing afar were paused in time.
The air was not howling, he couldn’t sense any motion in the air,
“Weak!”
A soft voice echoed, her tone was rather cold.
He turned only to find a girl sitting next to the sword, “You are the one who passed the first trial?
I can’t believe it!” She was sitting on her knees, her appearance was rather simple. A simple white dress with a vibrant red lower half. She had loose hair with a white ribbon tying up a single bun. Her delicate young face hosted bright blue eyes and in that cold place, she looked extremely elegant.
“Who are you?” Theo was rather curious at how could she move and no one else.
“Spirit of Creation!
Is what they call me now?
I’ve long since forgotten my name.
My purpose, unclear!
I only know one thing,
I have to meet my brother.
Baron, I only know his name.”