We chose a remote high plain in northeastern Wyoming. A remote area that is part of Yellow Stone Wyoming's National Park.
Vegetation of short grasses, nopal cacti and low shrubs covered the entire area. At the same time, the temperature on this vast plain in the middle of the continent was only 7°C at night, luckily this time, it didn't drop below 0, as the record low could reach minus -47°C.
Nearly 30 miles from the nearest road, we lulled every human from the point we were 60 miles in diameter. Meanwhile, Mother makes sure the sky is clear as a medium for Aunt to absorb the cosmic power of the moon as her main source of power.
Mom and Aunt Aurora disguised themselves as other people. And we gathered there pretending to form a formation.
We waited anxiously for them to come. If there weren't any barriers, he would consider this the perfect time to get to me and exterminate at least a quarter of our mind magicians.
