It wasn't long before Vonn realized Vienna had brought him to an alchemy shop. The sharp blend of piercing scents, coupled with the dark, eerie vibes that made his skin crawl, instantly told him this was no ordinary place. The shop exuded secrecy.
The appearance alone was enough for him to decode that Vienna had dragged him into an obscure alchemy shop. Shelves filled with vials and jars lined the walls, elevated and neatly arranged. A single standalone shelf served as a divider in the cramped space, leading to the counter that stretched from one wall to another, acting as the shop's focal point.
He had no idea why Vienna had brought him here—or why he'd even allowed her to—but his unease gradually gave way to curiosity as he became fascinated by the alchemical wares. Something about the place felt oddly familiar, resonating with Noire's fragmented memories buried within him.
