"What the hell was that?" I say, surprised by what just happened—the entire sea of Pandora's consciousness has been isolated.
(H-Huh? What happened?) Tiny Pandora asks, frightened, and even the monster Pandora hidden in that one protected corner trembles, sensing that we've been cut off from the body.
'What the hell did Pandora do? Why were we isolated from the body?' I try to access Pandora's most recent memories. I was so busy trying to consume the whole sea of consciousness that I ignored the outside.
"C-Captured!! And by a powerful monster, no less?" I see that Pandora has been captured, and surprisingly, she came up with a brilliant idea—isolating her mind inside some kind of cocoon.
'I can't see her…' I can't find Pandora. I don't even know how this affected us, but we were also cut off from the body. It protects us, but it also prevents us from interacting with the outside.
