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The wind was playing around the sunflowers as it gently caressed the petals. The sky had this deep blue soft cottoned clouds as it slowly moved with

the nature. No sign of animals could be seen on this field of sunflowers, and only a silver haired young man was lying on this field was present.

Chun awaken from the breeze of the playing wind, she slowly stood up while turning around. Observing the surroundings, there's no familiarity within this place. Is this a dream?

The young master was confused, looking for her butler and trying to contact him with the mind link but there's some kind of a barrier which was preventing her to use her ability.

"You don't remember this place?" a deep masculine voice asked with a hint of slyness.

Chun turned immediately to the source of the voice and discovered a devilish handsome man with ink black long hair in an ancient robes. Cloud patterns were embroidered on his black robes, a smile on his face were full of malice as he tempted her.

"Who are you?" Chun asked, maintaining her distance to the stranger.

"Oh. No memories, I see," he commented and snapped his fingers and a chair behind Chun appeared as well as a chair for him.

The silver haired youth complied and seated himself. Following the command of this man wasn't against moral at all despite that malicious face that he had.

"Being vigilant now. Hmm. You're not that kind of person in the past though," the strange man stated and folded his arms.

"In the past? You know me?" Chun curiously asked but he was ignored by the man as he changed the topic.

"I mean I know you already as I scanned your memories, sorry for peeking on it. I'm Titus, by the way," Titus casually introduced.

"Titus? Are you a spirit nymph or a incubus perhaps?" the youth bluntly asked as she mirrored the gestures of Titus, forgetting about her point of topic.

Titus frowned and exclaimed, "Oh, I am not that famous in this era, I see. Well, l'm just Titus, I lived on the silver box for six hundred years already."

A surprised look appeared on Chun's face as she heard the statement of the other.

"You lived in it for six hundred years? Do you grant wishes then?" The excited Chun asked. She believed that it could be a genie that grants three wishes. Minus the shiny-looking lamp.

"Grant wishes?" He trailed off but a glint on his eyes suddenly shone.

"Yes, I can grant you many wishes that you wanted but in exchange is you free me."

"Free you? As I had read, the silver box of Pandora was a concealment box and being locked there made you a very bad person. What did you commited, though?" Chun stated, not losing her wits to the mischief of Titus.

"Pandora, you say? I met her," Titus said while eyeing the young man and turned his attention away, "Well, I just almost destroyed this world so I was locked up in that box by my brother."

The blatant reply made the silver haired young man flabbergasted and the devilish man smirked in respond to her reaction.

Chun composed herself infront this ridiculous man, "The answer you had given me made me wavered upon freeing you."

"Atleast I am honest," he replied.

"Yes, you are," Chun said with her unsure reply.

Suddenly the scenery changes into something opposite from the field of sunflowers. It was a land of bloodied bodies, dead bodies were everywhere as Chun and Titus were still seated on their chair unaffected by the sudden change of environment.

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