ACT I - 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓖𝓪𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓻 & 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓴𝓮𝓭 𝓕𝓸𝓸𝓵

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⚠️HEAVY SPOILERS FOR THE PENACONY QUEST

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⚠️HEAVY SPOILERS FOR THE PENACONY QUEST.⚠️


The young woman skipped through the streets of the Golden Hour, her reddish-pink eyes looking around, searching for entertainment. Her wooden clogs clacked against the stone ground; dark twin tails swayed to both sides as she moved in the rhythm of the music playing. Penacony was rather lively for... a while, but it was still the same thing happening in different planets, passing through shops, people having fun with arcade machines or games, running their money dry in order to get their hopes up of winning a prize, it was now boring. They're just side characters in the act after all, just like her. They're all actors in her stage, side characters whose only purpose is to fulfill a supporting role.

As she skipped into Aideen Park, she stopped in her tracks, the golden bell jingled from her collar, turning her head slightly to look back at something, or someone.


"Hey, let me ask you something..."


"Is following girls around like a lost puppy your way of getting attention? You've been doing this for nearly half a system hour."


She turned to look at the young man walking towards her after she called him out. Her eyes raked over the man's appearance, flashy outfit that reminded her that of a peacock, with the addition of golden accessories on his wrists, well-groomed ashy blonde hair, and those striking vibrant lilac cyan eyes. He spoke up, a sweet sultry tone with honeyed words that could make false promises, that easy-going smile of his didn't faltered. What a perfect poker-face this IPC Lapdog had.


"To be more precise, it's been 45 minutes. Time sure does flies when you're having fun, doesn't it?"


She scoffed, placing her hands on her hips, her reddish-pink eyes landing on the blonde's lilac blue ones, a slight hint of fascination was in her eyes.


"Ugh... Spare me. Beautiful eyes though. Are you from Sigonia?"


"Need another hint? I'm an Avgin."


Ah, an Avgin. She narrowed her eyes at him, her tone mocking and condescending, placing her hand on her waist, looking up at the gambler with a mocking gaze.


"My eyes might not be pretty as yours, but there's no problem with my vision."


"You Sigonians are notorious throughout the entire universe! Liars, thieves, social manipulators, wolves in sheep's clothing.... you're really living up to the reputation."


She continued, turning to her back onto the gambler, her eyes still onto him, mocking.


"I say you belong to the space under the manhole cover, not in a dream. There's one right over there. Off you go."


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