After feeling like the brightest colors had been splashed into your eyes, you fell onto a rainbow-colored ball, bouncing again due to the force of the impact and then lying on this ugly, chaotic surface. Your legs were slightly shaking from the surge of energy and the desire to laugh, but the mask on your face prevented anyone from seeing the cold sweat on your forehead. Your sweat tasted like bubble gum-flavored soda. A human-legged owl ran up to you, making elegant steps, and when it got close enough, politely bowed, helping you stand up.

A distorted laughter with the sound of confetti and screams could be heard above you. A couple of balloons fell with the sound of metal. In front of you stood Aha, the Aeon of Elation.

"The Erudition is a hunk of junk, the Preservation is a fool, the Hunt has no sense of humor, and the Destruction is a lunatic. All the Aeons are as stubborn as they come. What a shame for Aha!"