Five beams of radiant light streaked down from the sky and touched the soil of Terra. In the next instant, the Depravitas materialized.
Joy immediately lit up their faces. Wide smiles broke across the young man, the small yellow cat, the white werewolf, and the light-fire dragon. Despite the wonders they had witnessed and the worlds they had traveled through, Terra was their home.
It was the planet of their birth, their origin. And nothing—no matter how vast or powerful—could replace the grounding feeling of standing on their own soil, breathing its air, and feeling its wind against their skin.
Even Freya, who had originally come from Valhalla, couldn't help but smile warmly. Radiance shone from her face as she looked out over the land. Terra had become her true home—the place where she had formed deep friendships, where she had experienced the most transformative chapter of her life, and where she had met the man she loved.
