Spectator

It was a sunny day.

Young Varian had woken up early at dawn and ran to the ground without eating anything.

Sia, who had woken him up, rubbed her drowsy eyes and fell back asleep for an hour. She remained on bed for an hour.

While this happened, a soul inside her, one all too familiar, moved restlessly.

'Hey! He can get injured!'

'Move already!'

'Last time, he almost got devoured by a mega cat! Sia, oh, Sia!'

In the soulscape of the perfect hybrid existed a white room. It was pristine and cute.

A younger Enigma, looking around fifteen or sixteen, just a bit older than Sia and Varian walked in the room.

Her fists were clenched and an impatient expression adorned her cute face. Unlike the outside, she was more expressive here.

Dressed in a pure black dress that set off nicely against her white skin, she paced back and forth, fidgeting and biting her lips.

'Enigma? Did she grow younger?'