Altora: [Grantt... Lilith is...]
Maximilian: [It's fine. She told me she was fine.
Standing before the door of an untouched room along the corridor, Maximilian held the box in his other hand with the other hovering above the knob.
Everyone was waiting for him to open the door, however, Maximilian felt Grantt's emotions stop him. It was like something heavy in his chest, making him a bit lost of air.
It felt like dread.
Maximilian: {Grantt. Stop.}
Maximilian wanted Grantt to stop, yet how could he even stop Grantt from ever feeling those emotions, when the only thing left to do was open the door.
Grantt: {I... I didn't want to remember anything about him.}
Grantt only curled up, hugging his knees as his transparent form floated around in a small 1LDK inside their body's subconscious which was dark.
On the television, what Maximilian saw in the real world was a door left unopen, only hovering above the knob.
