Kaelen had been so busy racking his brain to figure out Veylith's sudden exponential growth, that he didn't notice that they had already reached the doors of Charymos's chambers.
[I'll just ask her later...]
His eyes lingered on her as she gently knocked on the doors that paled in comparison to the Seventh Floor's.
[I doubt she's still a Homunculus...]
He made that deduction. Despite creating the Homunculi race on a whim, he had designed them with one defining trait: The capacity to evolve into entirely new races, depending on the DNA spliced into them.
The opening doors revealed Charymos who was sitting atop a chair on an elevated platform —A throne to be exact. Creating a path toward said throne was a luxury, lavender-blue carpet and on each side, stood six Mermen heavily clad in armour.
