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Inside the unknown space that was overseeing the world, a robed woman whose face could not be seen was standing still. She was staring at the empty space in front of her while five figures kneeled behind her.
And if Mark was here, he would immediately recognize four of them.
A little girl who always looked for amusement. The Embodiment of Amusement, Fourth.
A boy with an almost nonexistent body. The Embodiment of Boredom, Ninth.
A beautiful woman with white hair and a strict demeanor. The Embodiment of Aesthetic Appreciation, Third.
A woman with spider-like eyes and hair that seemed to ooze of poison. The Embodiment of Disgust, Twelfth.
