The First Step

It had been months since the finals. Despite the outburst of unique beasts following the legendary events at Solaris Haven, the world adapted, as Eratz had predicted.

No catastrophe struck, and life moved on. People adjusted, resilient as ever, and the world continued its steady rhythm.

In a cozy living room, Mercury sat on a soft couch, her hands gently resting on her now-prominent belly.

The room was warm and inviting, filled with the faint aroma of fresh lemons and the quiet hum of the TV.

Cassie sat nearby, a bowl of lemons in front of her, slicing them methodically, the sharp scent filling the air.

"I'm so tired of doing nothing," Mercury groaned, leaning back and letting her head rest against the couch. She glanced at Cassie, her tone both exasperated and wistful.