After fighting the strange monsters, they returned to his mother's beachside house, where the two women were waiting with worried expressions. Archer smiled at this scene before landing in the garden.
Seeing his Mom and sister, he grew curious about the monsters and storms but asked inquisitively, ''Has the number of natural disasters increased in recent years?''
Micha's eyes were clouded with concern as she looked at Archer, her voice trembling slightly. ''Yes, they've been happening all over the world. It all started eleven years ago. I remember it vividly because it was just a month after your death, love.''
He placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder, brushing aside her worry with a gentle smile. Turning to the three women who stood nearby, their expressions mingled with nervousness and anticipation.
