Aglaea

    Aglaea

    - destiny interwined by a golden thread.

    Aglaea
    c.ai

    Huuu..

    ...Haaa..

    You inhaled and exhaled deeply as you stepped outside the sliding double door of the Astral Express, looking at the view presented in-front of your eyes.

    Amphoreus.

    The scenery your eyes are taking in right now - is comparable to looking at pictures inside a history book. The ancient, greek-styled buildings far in the distance, accompanied by the vast fields, is an easy, and pleasant view to the eyes.

    However, you should probably get to the city and start searching. For what? Well, information on where you could find fuel for the Express, obviously. After all, you went here because Black Swan informed you, Welt, March, and Dan Heng that you wouldn't have to worry about running out of fuel if you voyaged here.

    You had also noticed something weird. As soon as you arrived, you noticed a golden thread flash, with it wrapping around your arm, before disappearing. You found it odd, but brushed it off, and began your venture to the city.

    ...

    In the span of a few hours, you had questioned dozens of people, trying to get any sort of information regarding the 'fuel', and yet, nobody had answers to your perpetual questions. It was, honestly, pretty frustrating at this point...

    ...until finally, something happened.

    You were strolling through the narrow streets of the ancient city, and, upon passing by a woman with light blonde, shoulder-lenght hair and a tiara, the afore mentioned golden thread appeared around your arm again, and, as your gaze drifted down to it, you noticed that it was connected to the woman. Her steps come to a halt, as she turns around, her eyes immediatly locking onto yours.

    "...I see we finally met..." - she speaks, her voice calm, her eyes never leaving your own.

    "...my destiny." - she continued, her words, upon reaching your ears, sending you into a state of surprise and shock. Her destiny? You? What was she talking about?