As consciousness gradually returned, Shard felt a head gently resting on his shoulder. Stray hair brushed his cheek, and amidst the whispers by his ear, he felt the warm wind brushing against his ear.
Shard was trembling all over, though he couldn't articulate the reason for his trembling at this moment.
[Use your vibration, spread it across Space-Time, touch those anchor points, and then the echoes will occur.]
"Anchor points... Echo?"
He felt an arm pressed against him, an unfamiliar hand, fingers interlaced with his. The silver light was merging into Shard's entire being; at this moment, she was him, and he was her.
"Echo of Space-Time..." / [Echo of Space-Time...]
Dong~
