"We've kind of taken over your party, sorry." Levia smiled. "Hope your friends don't mind, especially the Fox."
The two were standing facing each other.
"Akane is reacting normally." He muttered. "Syl is the one I'm worried about, though this'll be good for her."
"I see." She nodded. "Ready?"
"Did you put some of your Mana on me already?"
Levia smiled cheekily. "As soon as I laid a hand on you."
Her fingers came together,and the world folded and blinked out of existence.
When it blinked back, Amon and Levia stood in darkness lessened by candlelight.
"Romantic." He whispered.
The forest's humid air had been replaced by the heavy stillness of a hall. The air was thick with incense and the faint smell of rusted chains. Candles lined the walls, their dim flames dancing against the carvings of various murals.
Levia straightened herself, pridefully, dusting her dress.
