Dimensional Descent

Aina sat in silent meditation, her aura in perfect balance. She took deep breaths, controlling her inhale and exhale in cycles that lasted sometimes up to several minutes.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes just as there was a light knock to her and Leonel's room.

"Yes, you can enter."

Savahn came in with a worried expression on her face, one that actually caused Aina to laugh slightly.

"What is it?"

Savahn was speechless. "Why are you laughing, this is serious."

"I don't know, this is just the first time in a while I've seen anything but a smile on your face, I found it interesting."

Savahn blushed, seemingly understanding what Aina was getting at. But then she remembered that she wasn't entirely without ammo in this conversation.

"You're one to talk, I can still smell it in the air."

Aina suddenly panicked. "Smell? What smell?!"

Aina's head snapped around before she froze. This time, it was her turn to blush. There was no smell, clearly Savahn was just making fun of her and had won this round.

to have all sorts of fun making fun of her. After the Metamorphosis, she had thought that maybe all their previous interactions had all been an act, but by now, she knew that it wasn't that the Aina she had

coughed slightly, trying to clear

important? Look at you making fun of

sure," Savahn laughed, "about as

graciously took her victory and remembered

news... Hutch has died already by... the hands

knew that Hutch was quite important to Leonel although she had never interacted much with the man personally. Even so,

was definitely no grandparent who wanted their grandchild's life. However, Hutch had been unlucky in two ways, he had not only outlived his children, but he was faced with trouble of

without being there, Leonel knew that Hutch would choose to die rather than make such a voice. It didn't matter

he never really felt the same passion he had in his youth, and maybe that was because he had simply lost too

of whether this was his choice or not, Aina knew that Leonel would take it

should we

and exhaled.

flickered. "Even with the capital

couldn't repeat what Leonel had said before he left. Her thoughts flashed and she remembered that annoying

sweat a bit... is what he had said. That man was really too much.

that he was too lazy to explain. If he could stop the unnecessary deaths, he would, but he wasn't some sort of God. There was a limit to

was definitely something tying Emperor Fawkes' hands, likely the same thing tying down the four Great Families. It didn't make sense

a hand and deal with everything, he would have. As such, there was

case, we'll be on standby," Savahn nodded. She turned to leave but hesitated for a moment.