Hm.. what should I hunt today?

As dawn approaches, Jacob got out of bed and into his clothes. Suddenly, he thought of Othello.

Maybe.. just maybe.. I shouldn’t hunt today… Just to not feel guilty if I see Othello today…

Then, he remembers that this is his last year as a necromancer’s apprentice.

I just have to finish this year. How many more days… 15.. just 15 more days. I will not feel guilty after that. Yes, yes.

Othello was flying around in the air. Searching.. searching for her best friend, Maria. Maria was a newborn. She was only 3 years old. And yet, she’s disappearing again.

“Chirp, chirp, chirp. Chirp, chirp.”

Maria’s sound. Othello glided downwards, following the chirps sound waves. There, she saw Maria, playing with the leaves.

Othello phased and there, she lifted Maria in her hands.

“Maria, how many times do I have to tell you? Don’t play alone in the woods. There are dangers lurking around.”

Maria phased. She turned into a 23 year old, same year as Othello.