Looking at the unconscious Spirit on my palm, I wonder why she showed me a glimpse of her past. I don't think I need to know what happened to her, though, I am not complaining. Turning around, I am in time to see the gigantic tree that Luxia generated crumble. She flies at me and then perches on my head.
Peering at the unconscious Spirit from above, she says, "This is a weird kind. She acted like she abhorred you, but forcibly created a Contract with you."
"Did she?" I wonder.
"Can't you feel the Spiritual Bond?"
I search deep into my mind and then find Aguanum's familiar presence. "It is very faint. I can barely feel it even when I am concentrating on it."
"Well, she forcibly established it without your consent, after all."
"How do I accept it?"
