7. Preparations

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(A/N : Hmm? You guys still here? Yea, sorry I took around a TRILLION EONS TO UPDATE

Well, juggling between two fanfics isn't that easy, especially due to the fact that I try to make my chapters be of higher quality rather than quantity. That and because I have something called chronic laziness

Also, there's a higher demand for my other fic, hence why I prioritize it more

Anyway, during the making of this chapter, I massively improved all of the previous chapters, so I'd suggest you go back and re-read them

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Kiana casually barged into the house, Siegfried in tow

"Hey, where are we right now?"

Siegfried asked as Kiana carried him to the couch in the living room

"Siberia" She said as she laid him on the sofa

Siegfried looked somewhat surprised, but he opted not to pursue further questioning

"In around...Maybe one hour? Give or take a few minutes, you should be able to move"

Noting as such, she started moving towards a door that led to a 'specific' room

It led to her old room

Or was it her future room?

She doesn't know anymore

Opening the door of the room she used to call her own, she turned to look at Siegfried, still unable to make constant eye contact

"Once you can move, don't disturb me, I'll come out on my own. I have something I need to do"

Saying as such, she closed the door after entering the room

What awaited her was a familiar sight

A simple bed with a nightstand by its side, sitting right next to a window

Of course it was familiar

Because it was the same

She doesn't know when Siegfried made this house, or if he made it to begin with

If he did, surely there would be no furniture inside the house, since it wasn't being used

Instead, what Kiana did is she 'imported' the version of the house that she knows to the present, causing the house to be the exact same one she remembered

It was by far the best solution she could think of, because she didn't want to live in the streets, after all

Sitting down on the bed, she took a cross legged position

Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath

*Inhale*

*Exhale*

She started to feel like her body was floating through the air; Like it was drifting aimlessly in a sea of void

Opening her eyes, she found herself in a world of consciousness

The ground was replaced with an opaque ocean, having been cracked open in a certain place, a large purple sphere sticking out of the surface

Kiana instantly brought her body made of consciousness near it

And what she saw couldn't have surprised her more

A girl sitting in fetal position, adorning ridiculously long violet hair, that was lined with small starry dots exuding a white radiance

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