Arid Triad Disaster (5)

"He didn't die? Then all Harmonious Morus Albas in the vast expanse have to die… This is our predestined fate!"

The butterfly formed by Harmonious Morus Alba shuddered, and madness filled its mind. It understood why it could no longer feel the presence of other Harmonious Morus Albas. It had originally thought that it had lost that ability when half of it had been Possessed.

It had dreamt that once it seized back its other half, it could make itself complete. Then it would spread its wings and search for its family in the vast expanse and locate its homeland.

But right then, it came to an understanding that it had not lost its senses… but most of the other Harmonious Morus Albas had been wiped off due to their predestined fates.

"Just how long… have I stopped here?"