Madeline: Thank you for coming. I hope to see you again!
Madeline said with a cheery attitude. Waving off a small boy dressed in brown trousers, a white shirt and a black cloak. Watching the small boy walk off. But surprisingly, that small boy who walked off from the reception desk wasn't any ordinary boy. The boy was a reincarnated being and not human. If anyone looked close enough, they could see the joints of his neck. The joints in his fingers and hands. The boy was a living doll. After people reincarnated, many more species that were lost or extinct had found themselves on Centiion. Even species that had never been seen before.
The world no matter how big, was now full of many new and different people. Not just of origin, but species too.
