Spirit and body become one.
A miraculous phenomenon, the manifestation of a personâs inner strength.
Such union grants an extraordinary power, one that knows no bounds: the Spirit Mode.
Ganeden, Saturday, 12:35
Naomi in a casual dress strolled along the empty streets of Ganeden while mentally recapping the events of the past few days. Naomi felt she wouldnât be seeing Lied again anytime soon, but oddly enough, no matter how far apart they were from each other, she believed that they were connected by something greater than themselves.
âYour resolve... I wonder if it will suffice before the upcoming storm.â
A black-haired, lilac-eyed man in overcoat popped up behind her.
âHuh? Who are you?â Naomi asked.
âVarius⦠Martyrâs partnerâ Varius replied.
âMartyr...? Ah! Whatâs your relationship with Lied?!â
âWell, we could say weâre responsible for the fate of his adoptive parents, although it was another one of our group that handled the job.â
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âLiedâs parents...! Why would you do such a horrible thing?!â
âIt was a necessary step to his awakening.â
ââAwakeningâ? What do you mean?â
The male closed his eyes and shortly after opened them.
âAsk your spirit.â
âWhat...?â
...
The two were suddenly teleported to a wide, colorless dimension. Naomi recognized right away that this was the place of her dreams.
âItâs your soul. Lied visited his recentlyâ Varius told her.
Naomi looked around, slightly confused. The teenager tilted her head downwards.
âLied too? So, it wasnât just a dream...?â
The man strode towards the gigantic tree standing in the middle. Varius watched the tree warily as it deeply intrigued him.
âThis⦠couldnât beâ¦? Why is it here? Does Zechariah know?â he turned slowly to Naomi âWho are you really?â
âWho am I? My name is...â
âLilith! Ehâ¦? What did Iâ¦â she thought to herself.
Varius found her silence awkward as he was left waiting for an answer. Naomi shook her head back and forth before replying:
âNaomi! Thatâs my name!â
Varius sighed and went to her afterwards.
ââ¦If it wasnât for ignorance, destiny could be easily deciphered. In the absence of determinism, the worlds and their people⦠would fall.â
The male walked through Naomi, followed by a transition to reality.
â¦
âWeâre back!â Naomi said.
They had returned to Ganeden. Varius jumped swiftly into a house window and sat there while an unsettling breeze swirled around themâ¦
âYouâre going to listen to a story nowâ Varius said.
âA story?â
âThe story of a man who shed blood in order to go against his fate and those who opposed him. Nachash, also known as âthe Talking Serpentâ.â
âNachash...â
Knowing he wouldnât go away, Naomi gathered some patience to listen to him as the name mentioned sounded familiar to her.
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