Angel Island looks no different from before.
Everyone is performing their duties, everything is in order.
The Dimension is the same, with no changes whatsoever.
No one can tell that beneath this apparent calm, a storm of destruction is brewing!
The 66th layer of the Dimension.
The most well-equipped Grade A Laboratory.
A girl in a loose-fitting camisole dress, her skin pale to the point of almost being transparent, with blue veins visible underneath.
The girl is very thin, with large, dark eyes that seem vacant or rather apathetic, as if she exists outside of this world.
Directly across this laboratory is another lab.
Inside is an equally pale and thin boy!
The boy has chestnut hair, naturally curly, quite charming, yet his green eyes are cold, with a hint of wickedness, sinister and ruthless.
The boy sits cross-legged on the floor, like he's meditating, calmly looking at the girl in the opposite lab.
