"...Mom... I'm glad you're okay." I'm sitting on the floor and I look at Mama Echidna, who just arrived. She glances around before her gaze stops on Pandora.
"Azraelith, where's Pandora?" she asks while I look at 'Pandora'—or rather, the avatar Pandora left behind.
"Mother, your favorite daughter decided to go on her journey alone, so all that's left are avatars! Anyway, Azraelith, don't worry, I'll take care of our baby by myself. I have special plans for that child," Pandora answers my mother and says to me with a truly diabolical smile.
Mama looks at Pandora's avatar, staring at her for a long time. An uncomfortable silence hangs in the air until she finally sighs and sits down on the floor, stopping her observation of Pandora.
"You're free, Pandora. We've already done everything we needed to do. Your freedom is something I won't interfere with... Are you two okay?" Mama asks with a tone of concern.
