[...]
[The Wet Nurse took slow and firm control over 'Flandre's' body. You, who had been ousted from this shell, were connected by only a few, very thin, soul threads to this shell. ]
['Flandre' spoke slowly, her voice kind and gentle. She told you, the outsider, that the ultimate winner of this battle was her.]
[But you were merely an ant which had vainly tried to commit deicide.]
[If she cut off these few soul threads, there wouldn't be any possibility that you could turn the tides.]
[She gave you one last chance - become her subordinate, guide her across the endless starry cosmos and return to your homeland...]
[In your spirit form, you fearfully asked why she was so obsessed with your homeland.]
['Flandre's' eyes were somewhat misty, as though she harbored something called 'longing'.]
[She answered, that the Main God has achieved the supreme level, but above that level, there existed an even greater realm.]
[A transcendent realm she had been ardently seeking...]
