A day passed in peace as Thirteen and Stella stayed in the underground tunnel, waiting for the Divine Key of Pride to recognize the teenage boy as its new Master.
With no other source of amusement, they either chatted or watched the Key of Lust and the Key of Pride. The two keys seemed to hit it off and were even doing a pair dance in the air as if they were in a ballroom.
Stella didn't know what to think as she watched this scene. On the other hand, Thirteen looked quite amused by this development.
He knew the Divine Keys were Sentient, but he didn't know how intelligent they were.
After observing them for nearly a day, he concluded that they had a six-year-old mind, putting entertainment and playing above everything else.
Suddenly, the two keys stopped dancing.
'Finally…' Stella thought. 'We can finally get out of here.'
She watched as the Key of Pride gently landed on the palm of Zion's hand and settled there quietly.
