Darkness surrounded the entirety of the space; swallowed by this darkness is Siegren. Lumi stared at the markings now glowing bright purple, exuding a mauve glow that illuminated the room with an eerie purple hue.
Siegren was now in another plane.
Lumi looked around, trying to find something that would make the plane disappear. However, instead of finding anything at all— she stumbled upon scattered books at the floor.
She then picked one up, and then she began reading the contents of the messy scribbles—words written in a hurry.
Formulas written messily in the paper, overlapping with words.
As Lumi touched the notebook, a projected image then appeared before her.
A man with a golden colored hair was in a messy room filled with broken vases, scattered books, and chairs lying on the ground. His expression was like that of a desperate person, with brows furrowed while he bit his nail.
"Why?" He muttered, "why can't I use magic anymore? What equation went wrong? Why…"
