The two Mirac Thornback beetles were furious, angered, in despair.
If the memories perceived by them isn't true, then no matter what they would surely die.
According to what they are seeing, from their memories, at some certain point in time.
Which is now,
Their world would have various trespassers coming in immersive, and huge quantities.
And the only way to survive is to absorb the Soul Shard that is supposed to congregate, from the heart luminous core after the death of its host.
But they had waited a little bit too long, and yet they couldn't seem to see anything.
Their memories couldn't be wrong, something is wrong somewhere.
They where filled with various disturbing thoughts.
Aven made a light gasp.
Awakening from the lifeless, inert state.
Focusing on hearing, he seemed to be able to hear everything in his surroundings clearly.
As if he was standing right in the exact place.
