The more you look, the less clear it becomes. But the more you ponder, the more inexplicable the emotion.
Snap!
This gigantic bubble burst.
Making those who stand here at this moment seem awakened from a dream.
Vague as always, though this body is here, who knows this heart!
A white stone appeared in front at an unknown time.
The shaded path beneath, extends to the white stone and turns, destination unknown.
On the white stone, sits a plump figure.
Clad in black night clothes, wearing a pure white mask, carrying... twin straight blades.
He didn't look back.
He spoke solemnly, facing away from Pig Dali who came from that path: "There is an Eternal Youth Spring in the world, drinking it grants everlasting life."
Compared to the muddle and pain of the older version of Pig Dali, this voice was clear and deep, closer to the current Pig Dali's voice.
