Northern Desolate Continent. Endless Forest, White Fang City.
The egg-shaped membrane remained undisturbed for weeks.
Whiro patiently watched as he tried to keep control over his consciousness. He could feel the dark whispering in his ears.
He felt it call to him. It wanted him back in its embrace. Whiting began feeling that it would not be so bad to give in and return to the dark which could even be called his true home.
To stave off these intrusive thoughts, Whiro made the white egg-shaped thing before him his focus. He ssealedoof many parts of his mind and focused on the contract that he had formed with Kai Syaoran. This contract connected him to Kai Syaoran.
This connection was barely able to pull him back into the world.
His eyes were wide open as he intensely looked at the egg-shaped thing that had been the result of Kai Syaoran using the Day Physique gem.
