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I know. I saw that little troublesome sack of bones whispering stuff to the Echo flower. So 'she' won't worry 'her papa'. How adorable.

And disgusting.

But I decided to make it even more pressuring for Alter. So, I went over and gave my own message to the flower. Then hid so I could enjoy the spectacle.

Oh, the moment he showed panic and anxiety! It was so precious! I don't think I've ever seen him be like that. And then he started sprinting ahead.

I don't even want to help him. I want to see him struggling and suffering. Especially now that he can't use his magic. How is he going to save his 'baby' if he's wearing a real magic blocker?

The moment he flinches his magic towards the danger he will get damaged.

I must not miss this. I must see how this plays out.

Wish you not, a quick and painless death Alter. If you die. Because if you don't, have fun dealing with your guilt for not being able save your friend~

No one's POV:
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The black flower dissappeared under the ground.

How can you talk about yourself like that...

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