The question Vincent asked—about Bree's origins—was nothing new. Every beastman who had learned she was a human female had asked the same thing.
So when Vincent brought it up, Bree didn't think much of it. She simply repeated the answer she had already given countless times.
"I come from a very distant planet. I don't know how I ended up here. I only remember that I was about to go to sleep… then suddenly, there was a flash of white light. When I opened my eyes, everything around me had changed."
A faint tremor entered her voice as she continued, "Luckily, I met Sylas Ruan. Otherwise… I would have died at the jaws of those ugly mutated beasts."
On the other end of the call, Rory frowned slightly.
The story… It sounded eerily similar to her own experience. But one answer alone wasn't enough to confirm whether Bree truly came from the same place she did.
She remained silent, continuing to listen.
