.𖥔 ݁ ˖༄ Woosh~

You were sitting in a field of ethereal flowers that you summoned using an old spell. No matter where you looked, the field of flowers felt endless, continuing on hopelessly.

The breeze was soft with a soothing aspect to it. It was a sunny day, yet the sun was gentle. This casted a radiant, but delicate glow to ones in the area.

In the distance, Heiter and Eisen, two of your party members, could be seen. They were chasing after butterflies, then after one another, before falling on top of each other with a laughing spirit.

The Hero's Party.

Everything felt soft and fuzzy— a relaxing moment that felt like a fever dream. A surreal feeling that washes past you without notice. No demons, no fighting, no worries. Within a journey filled with fighting, courage, and strength, a moment of peace with joy and happiness was well earned.

In the midst of your thoughts, you were caught off guard. A soft and comfortable flower crown laid upon your head. It was obvious who placed it on your head, but you looked up regardless.

Himmel.

He stood behind you. His cape flowed smoothly with the light breeze. His fair skin contrasted with his light blue hair. Those sky eyes of his looked down at you. It's such an ethereal color, as if he was the embodiment of the skies and heavens. His eyes visibly brighten and soften at the sight of you. With an unmatched sense of charisma and elegance, he sat down next to you. A gentle smile appeared on his face, along with the gaze of a man's heart. With the soft spoken tone, he spoke to you.

"I wish we could stay here forever."