-Hey, do you want to meet a friend? Deom asked with a mischievous smile on his face.

...It's okay- Mikah replied.

- Back off a bit. -Deom said as he rolled up his suit and showed his white forearms covered in tattoos that looked like a cross between strange symbols and ancient runes.

-A little more, turtle. This is usually something… spooky hehe. -He smiled as he joined his arms in a special symbol that was formed by joining a part of a tattoo that he

had on his left elbow with another symbol on his right forearm.

The sky, which was already gray before, started to get even darker, and a strange sound like that of a trumpet started to get louder and louder. The sound came from the

sky itself that was crying above their heads and with every decibel that went up, the landscape darkened even more.

“BOOOMMM!!!” A halo of white light fell directly on Deom.

-Touch my shoulder! -Mikah's teacher shouted and the shout could barely be heard between the sound and the wind that swirled the leaves of the cemetery.

Mikah approached planting his feet and trying not to blow himself up in the wind.

-Harden your aura, friend... or you won't be able to come!

Mikah gritted his teeth, focused on the aura, and strode forward.

One step, and the memory of his entire childhood flashed before his eyes.

Two steps, and the memory of his youth seemed like a lifetime.

Three steps, and he reached the moment of his death.

As soon as he reached out and was able to touch Deom's shoulder, the sound stopped and he could see the halo of light slowly fade to show the landscape from the top

of a hill. The landscape was green and fertile as far as he could see, and the horizon gave off a somewhat vanilla light that seemed both sad and beautiful.

-ugh! He let out Deom as he sat down on the ground of the hill. -This journey is always so long... but it's always worth coming- his eyes shone as he watched a

medieval castle in the distance with memories in his eyes.

-This is Ava's world.