"Oh.. what's this? Did you feel that?..", asked the man he calls himself the Shinigami out of nowhere as he and his brother walked through an unknown forest.
"Yes..", a large blonde man in army fatigues responded while glancing at the direction of a not so distant Fujiishima. "There are quite some interesting folk in this land, brother.. it seems the next generation shall bring forth another kind of chaos."
"Indeed.. however, chaos is an understatement, brother."
Almost at the same time, Minerva suddenly found herself pausing from chowing down on her "two piece crepe dessert" inside her quarters somewhere within Fujiishima's military base. She slowly glanced upwards at what abruptly caught her attention.
'What an incredibly familiar feeling..', thought the half Elven witch as a devious smile appeared on her face. 'It doesn't feel like the enemy.. but it is quite a disturbance in the void..'
