Passing through the death mist, Easter followed closely behind Farosa, as inseparable as a shadow.
"You don't seem to dislike Easter that much anymore," the Cyber Specter turned around.
Easter had seen such terrifying things; how could she continue to hate her? She had cut off half of her brain to protect herself, becoming a harmless lamb. The Seven Seals somehow nurtured her, enabling her to become the new Empress. Farosa sighed silently.
"After all... Easter hasn't done anything bad," Farosa didn't even understand how such words came from her mouth, "Easter is just a victim of all this; she never had a chance to choose."
Easter seemed completely unable to understand what Farosa was saying; she appeared only more attached to Farosa, almost clinging to her.
"Sister, what we're doing is like a miracle," Easter looked up, her eyes resembling stars.
"Sister?" Farosa felt dazed.
"I want you to be my sister," Easter giggled, "Didn't you promise?"
