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Galcinia's memory pieces stored inside the steorra necklace at least helped Devita to find out some things that Sirena's memory did not have.
Nervilia, how could the meek figure depicted in Hiraeth's novel be so different from the original? With his manipulative nature, he manages to make the formerly estranged Sirena even more invisible.
Fruits falling not far from the tree are a suitable proverb for Nervilia and Queen Amanita. Both are equally crafty. Devita thought her greatest enemy in the world was the Demon King, Ambrogio Agafya, but he wasn't.
"In my world, there's a writer named Aysa Listeria. He is the author of the novel 'Hiraeth'. In the story, Nervilia is described as a benevolent figure who is also often mistreated by Lo, Sirena."
Sirena listened carefully to Devita's explanation, "Then?"
"The novel tells a story almost the same as what you are. Starting from the engagement of Nervilia with the Crown Prince on your birthday, you continue to rampage and menggebawa Nervilia to the Canopus Continent to make Nervilia number, all are almost the same! Therefore, I was able to assume that I entered into the world of novels." Devita recalls, Ayana once told me that Aysa was not from Earth.
Aysun Maia's. Should Devita tell Sirena about the luster?
"From what you said, I immediately remembered the words of Aysun Maia, my personal luster and sister to me. Before he died from being hit by an arrow, he once told me to stay away from Nervilia. He warned me to be careful on my birthday, the day that wreaked havoc on me." Sirena spoke with a glaring look.
If the house itself can not be a place to go home, then there will be a home that is willing to be a place to go home. For Sirena, Aysun Maia was her home. Only Aysun understood him the most. Aysun Maia, Sirena really misses him.
Looking at Sirena's pitiful eyes, Devita decided to tell her, "Aysa is Aysun Maia."
Sirena's eyes widened, "Are you kidding?"
Devita snorted, "Lo see my face there's a funny look?"
Sirena shook her head, Devita did not seem to be lying, "What about Norma?"
"He's dead."
Sirena actually felt a hard blow on her chest. Everyone closest to him is gone. Nevertheless, he remained grateful, at least Aysun Maia was still alive in the bodies of others.
"Something I want to ask you. Have you ever been near Syracuse before?"
Sirena did not immediately answer because her memory was turned back to the past. She thought her childhood memories with Syracuse would be channeled to Devita, but they weren't.
"Sirakusa and I were friends, as children. But it wasn't long before I was accused by him of killing his mother."
"CYRENES! WHAT DID YOU DO TO MY MOM?"
The little seven-year-old Sirena shook her head in fear seeing her friend looking at her with anger.
Syracuse approached his mother who was lying unconscious with foam coming out of her mouth. Not far from his mother's hand, Syracuse saw a piece of cake. His mother was poisoned by the cake, which Sirena had brought.
"Mother ... Please be aware ..." Syracuse cries while shaking his mother's body.
"A-asa ... I-I don't know if the cake is poisonous hiks ..." Sirena intended to touch Syracuse's shoulder, but was immediately pushed aside by the ten-year-old.
"YOU MURDERER!" Syracuse screams while crying.
Any more? Should Sirena always accept injustice? Why is he always to blame for something serious?
"Since that incident, I had no intention of approaching Syracuse, which hated me. For me, it's all free to explain to people who are only fixated on our mistakes." Sirena smiled faintly.
"And what makes you love Elephas?" This made Devita curious.
Sirena looked at Devita in annoyance, "Why do you ask so much, anyway? Know it? I was a quiet person before! Meeting you made me have a thousand mouths, huh!"
"Geez! I'm kepo cuy! Your life is so complicated, my life is better than lo, hehe ..." Devita embraces Sirena, "So, why do you like Elephas?"
"Because he's rich and handsome." Answer Sirena flat.
Devita's jaw dropped. What the fuck!!! Sirena's answer was very far from her expectations. He thought there would be a melancholy story behind it. Turns out it was just that.
Looking at Devita's facial features, Sirena frowned, "Is there something wrong?"
Devita nodded, "Yes there, your brain is wrong." Because he could not stand it, Devita also shook Sirena's head.
"Awh!!" Sirena held her head that was pierced by Devita.
"Where are your eyes, Sirena? WHERE'S?" Devita can't be unemotional, "HEH! FROM WHAT I SAW IN LO WORLD, ALL THE GUYS ARE HANDSOME NOT PLAYING! THERE'S EVEN MORE HANDSOME THAN ELEPHAS THE MOUNTAIN ELEPHANT!" Devita's chest up and down.
Sirena blinked her eyes, "Is there really anyone more handsome than Elephas?" As long as he lived, his scope was only the man within the palace alone. So, he rarely met other men outside the palace. Know for yourself, he has a weak body, tired just a little he will be sick.
"Em, we better get out of here." It's better that Sirena divert the conversation. Seeing Devita's emotions is very creepy, especially with the face that Devita uses is hers. He looks scary when he's angry.
Devita almost forgot about it, "How do we get out?" Devita looked around. Everything is white here. What makes it more lively is the presence of several ancient musical instruments and mirrors.
Wait, the old mirror?
Devita looked at the ancient mirror. Strange mirrors that have black glass, can not be used to reflect. It was possible that the ancient mirror was the way.
Devita clasped Sirena's hand tightly, "Sirena, we have to make this ancient mirror break."
"Then let's break it!" Sirena was about to go pick up the guitar, but was immediately restrained by Devita, "Why?"
"That ancient mirror must break on its own."
Suddenly his necklace and Sirena glowed, fused and then fixed straight on the ancient mirror.
Crunching
The sound of cracks from the ancient mirror made Sirena look at Devita. Apparently true, the ancient mirror can break by itself. He had previously thought Devita's remarks were a joke. How can a mirror break without being broken?
Crunching
PYARRR
"GERMANHH!!"
Sirena and Devita screamed loudly as the bodies of the two were drawn into the ancient mirror.
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In life, there will be things that come by themselves. But there will also be things that need to struggle to get it
The struggle today is a way to build better quality tomorrow. Many people have fought hard for a better life, but some struggle for greed for simplicity.
No one has the ability to do the perfect thing. But everyone is given plenty of opportunities to do something right.
That is the thought that Devita has been applying in living life. As long as he tried, then he would get results comparable to his struggles. It was also what he applied to stay afloat in the world of Sirena. Start small to improve the image of Sirena. Because the happiness that Sirena wants cannot come alone, but must be picked up.
Currently, Devita and Sirena were on a vast prairie with a clear view of the sky. This time they both did not know where they were.
Devita agreed, the wind that blows as if delivering comfort that does not want to be lost. Seeing Sirena smile, Devita also smiled.
"Sirena ... I've had the happiness I've always wanted."
Hearing that Sirena turned her head, "Oh yes? Do you think I can have the same happiness as you?"
"certain." Devita smiles.
Sirena smiled even more, "If only we were brothers, I would love to have a brother like you."
"There's someone who tells me what happiness means. Happiness is when we can smile or laugh freely without thinking about the burden of life for a moment. As you are right now, you can smile and forget for a moment the problems that befall us."
Sirena pensive, Devita's speech has a point. As it turns out, Sirena once felt happiness, only she did not know the true meaning of happiness.
"You're right, if we feel enough, we'll be happy. All this time I kept trying to be seen without thinking that actually I was enough with Aysun and Norma. Maybe that's what makes me feel like happiness doesn't deserve me." Sirena. Sirena breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he found the meaning of happiness.
"There's someone who's flattering you, Sirena. His name was Athanaxius, Prince of the Alioth Empire. I hope you'll be happy with her later ..."
Sirena shook her head, "He didn't propose to me, he proposed to you. You've been occupying my body all this time. It should be that when our souls meet like this, I can definitely go back inside my body and you can also return to your body. I think my body is yours, Devita."
"Why do you think that? This is your body!"
"It's complicated, I feel like there's something weird between us." Sirena looked at Devita seriously, "We should look for that awkwardness."
"With what?"
"Steorra's chalong."
Devita immediately saw her necklace. Come to think of it, before Devita had never worn a necklace, how could she wear a necklace after being in this world?
"Dev, who is it?" Devita looked in the direction pointed by Sirena. From a distance was a female figure with long white hair, wearing a white dress that touched the ground. The woman walked closer to Sirena and Devita.
"Anjir kuntilanak!! Sirena, we need to get out now! It's ghost!!" Devita pulls Sirena's hand, but Sirena refuses.
"It's not a ghost, you idiot! You saw his feet! His feet are on the ground!" Sirena was silent waiting for the female figure to approach her.
The woman is close. Devita can't run to escape because of Sirena's hand. The fear that had originally mastered it was now replaced with a persuasion because of the woman's face.
She stopped in front of Sirena and Devita. The smile that the woman showed made Sirena and Devita fall asleep.
"I have waited a long time, finally today arrived too ... Welcome to you two destinies that become one ..." The woman took out a butterfly of various colors from her palm then aimed at Sirena and Devita.
The butterfly circled around Sirena and Devita then slowly disappeared into a colorful powder.
After the colorful powder was gone, Devita was curious about the figure of the woman in white dress in front of her. The woman in front of him was like a goddess from heaven.
"Who are you?" Ask Devita.
The woman put her hands together in front of her belly, "I am the former Zifgrid, Diantha Ephigenia."
"Zifgrid?" Beo Sirena and Devita together.
Sirena and Devita looked at each other, then looked back at Diantha Ephigenia who was still emitting her beautiful smile.
"You must be wondering about this place." Sirena and Devita nodded, "This place is called 'Eletheria'. Eleftheria can only be visited by the destined person." Diantha's hand rubbed the heads of Sirena and Devita together.
"The demon king has risen and Dryas the heir of darkness has already obtained the power of the Demon King. The war against darkness is inevitable."
"Well, how do we fight that darkness, Diantha? Isn't our main enemy no longer the Demon King?" Sirena asked.
"And do we still need to find Zifgrid?"
Plastered
"The person in front of you is Zifgrid, stupid!" Sirena flapped Devita's head with an annoyed face.
"You're right, Sirena. The biggest enemy of the war will be Dryas, not the Demon King. Instead, the Demon King had now become a human." Diantha now no longer showed her beautiful smile, "The figure of Zifgrid is no longer needed because Zifgrid is only in charge of controlling the Demon King, not Dryas. This is my purpose for coming to you."
Diantha turned her back to Sirena and Devita, then walked gracefully and was followed by the two women.
"You don't have to look for a Zifgrid like me anymore."
"Well what about our fate?"
Diantha stopped walking, turned back to look at Devita and Sirena, "your souls are divided and you are not in the right body. Find the real body between the two of you. That way, things will be easier."
The answer from Diantha left Sirena and Devita confused. Soul divided? Real raga?
"The same feeling will usher in two fates becoming one. Steorra necklaces will help you find the real body."
The puzzle never ended, while the feeling of fatigue began to wrestle Sirena and Devita who had long lived hardship. Why is it that when the world is not doing well, they are being required to treat the world, whereas if they are not doing well, everyone is waiting for their death? Isn't that unfair?
"The eye may be blind, but the heart must not. Keep being virtuous even though you are bullshit. Don't give up!" Diantha's words successfully made the two realize, "It's time for you to return. Close your eyes!"
Sirena and Devita did not want to argue, they both complied, closing their eyes. Before long the melodious sound of singing entered the hearing senses of Sirena and Devita.
The darkness then disappeared
In a time stopped
They will disappear without a trace
Destroyed ...
Light up the darkness ...
Feel the heat radiating
Broken smiles, tired eyes ...
More than a million reasons to stay
Let destiny knit a faded heart
Light up the darkness ...
The singing began to disappear with the loss of consciousness of Sirena and Devita.
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