Astrid crossed the street, her gaze solemn. Even at a time like this, the streets remained peaceful.
But she knew it wouldn't last. In a few hours, the factions, each fighting for its own cause, would clash again, and the city would be thrown into chaos.
It left a bitter taste in her mouth.
Aetherion hadn't always been like this. But even so, she understood that this was necessary.
While she had joined the revolution to serve as Vanitas Astrea's eyes, a part of her still believed in what they were fighting for.
If, somehow, after all of this was over, if Aetherion still remained intact, then Astrid would like to share one more lecture with Professor Vanitas.
As soon as Astrid turned the corner, a magic circle flared beneath her feet. She glanced down and immediately tried to move.
"Try it. I dare you."
The voice came from the darkness, followed by the sound of footsteps. A figure stepped forward.
Astrid held her breath for a moment before speaking.
"Sister."
