The World Outside
In the vast, distant starlit sky, the "Scholar" quietly hovers.
Its rectangular detection mirror, like a laser gun, points directly at the world below, methodically analyzing the energies within the world.
"I say, how did you predict that the 'Shadow Trick' guy would fall into a trap set by humans?" asked a short, furry creature with big ears, hopping around in question.
The "person" beside him, wrapped in metal armor, also looked curiously at the one being questioned.
The host of the "Scholar," a creature made of golden energy, was standing quietly by the large window, gazing at the distant world.
"It wasn't my order, Dell."
"What do you mean it wasn't your command?" the small, furry creature named Dell exclaimed sharply.
"Weren't you the one who made the decision? We trusted you and granted you that authority, O Pure Gold One."
