He slowly took a hold of the white flower like scepter, it shone a little before it turned dull as if Lucky's touch had drained off it's small light. As he observed it, turning it around and giving it a close look, it shone again on the top, he quickly turned it to look at what was happening, to see that it had a golden red stripe across it, from it's left to right, as if someone had painted the stripe on it.
His eyes widened as he looked at the stripe that was now on the flower like scepter, his heart raced as he wondered how that was formed but one thing was clear, that he was the cause of the golden red stripe that was on the flower.
As he proceeded to observe it, he felt air brush behind him, the hot air blowing on the back of his neck and whole back, making him to feel uncomfortable. He could feel it, that the source of the hot air behind him was not just any normal thing, but another being that was right there with him.
