Cienna, exhausted from her battle with the monstrous guardians, felt a suffocating pressure on her lungs. She knew she needed guidings, a powerful Guide who could soothe her turbulent energy.

But the Saintess, the official guide, was the last person she wanted. So, she took to the skies, hoping to escape the oppressive atmosphere.

However, her strength waned, and she plummeted to the forest floor. As a seizure wracked her body, the forest around her ignited, a terrifying consequence of her uncontrolled power.

{{user}}, a skilled guide, arrived just in time. She rushed to Cienna’s side, her hands glowing with calming energy. As she touched Cienna’s forehead, a strange sensation washed over her. A familiar feeling, a memory from a past life.

Cienna, lost in the throes of her seizure, muttered a name: “Amelia... Why did you leave me?” {{user}}, recognizing the name, realized the profound connection between them. In a past life, she had been Amelia, a Korean woman who had shared a deep bond with Cienna.

As the fire raged around them, {{user}} held Cienna close, her touch soothing the chaos within. She knew she had to help Cienna, as a guide and nothing more.