The desert, white bones, the night sky, a waning moon, the wind sweeping up sand into the sky, and mountains of bones emitting a pulse-quickening hue beneath the moonlight; atop the bone mounds, a tall figure stood against the wind, gazing up at the night sky, letting the wind whip through their long black hair.
In Vivian's eyes, this world uniquely belonging to Pannis was revealing itself to her for the third time. Pannis didn't know that Freya had once secretly spoken to several girls about the Inherent Psychic Domain. As a princess of the Holy City with a demigod father, she understood very well that for a demigod, the Inherent Psychic Domain is absolutely private, and opening it up to someone without reservation signifies absolute trust. Having entered Pannis's Inherent Psychic Domain, and now for the third time, each girl felt something extraordinary in her heart.