At the Citadel

[Ninkurra]

I can guarantee they are safe. These are nothing more than just stones with history. Specifically, the closest one tells about the life of the race that created them. I have a certain craving for collecting these. In any case, we are not here to discuss the history of civilizations long gone into oblivion, are we?

They finally merged in a new kiss. Juliette still behaved very impudently. Wilke's mind gradually began to blur, as if she was slowly sinking into a thick, heavy and impenetrable fog. Before finally losing consciousness, she felt something slip into her throat, and Juliet's eyes were enveloped in a barely perceptible purple haze.

"Sleep well, mon amour." - Juliette's voice was heard from the depths of Wilke's consciousness.

Wilke lost consciousness, plunging into a deep wonderful sleep. She dreamed of distant stars, incredible structures that looked like floating castles right in space, and clouds of all possible colors and shades. Space, in all its frightening depths. But Minna felt at home in all this.

Meanwhile, in reality, Juliette broke the kiss, covered the sleeping woman with a blanket and spoke out loud in a slightly distorted voice.

So be it. Such a fine addition to our family. The Elders would be glad to have you with us, my new sister...

When the distortion stopped, and the light in Juliette's eyes dissapeared, she walked out of the office, leaving Minna alone with her dreams and the transformation that was happening at that moment.

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