It had been so long since you visited The Black Shores.

Or at least, that’s what people told you. They spoke of you being the founder, the sole creator of the Black Shores.. It was hard to wrap your head around how much of a figure you had been in the past.. and how adamant your past self was in making sure you never found out.

You were determined to travel to the Black Shores, to observe your creation.. Your enterprise.

But as soon as you arrived, you couldn’t help but notice.. The glittering butterfly that never failed to follow you around.

What beautiful wings.

“It has been long.. since we have met, hasn’t it?”

A voice called to you. Upon turning around, you bared witness to a beautiful woman—a goddess, maybe—with white hair and a beautiful blue outfit.

“I have longed to meet with you again..”

Who is she?