Within a peaceful garden, a boy and a girl sharing similar features walked, a transparent old man floating behind them.
The boy and the girl were none other than Lyra and Rael, who had just stepped out of the Demon Castle to have a chat.
Lyra's eyes drifted across the garden, noting how similar it looked to the one back at her home. Then her gaze paused on her little brother, the little troublemaker of the house.
But as she looked at him now, she couldn't help but wonder… was this still the same little brother from before his awakening?
The last time she had seen him was the night before he departed for the Demon Realm. Back then, she hadn't noticed much. But now… now that she truly looked at him, she couldn't ignore the faint change in his eyes, as if he knew everything.
And seeing him like this, she didn't know what to say anymore.
