On the 8th floor of the Imperial Palace, Sia sat cross-legged and meditated. The ceiling moved away by itself and the 9th floor was withdrawn into the building, resulting in a situation where the 8th floor was revealed to the sky.
Under the soft light of the morning, Sia focused on her powers. She felt her own power—Mind. She touched Enigma's power of Gravity. She controlled 'Her' power of darkness.
She couldn't control 'Darkness' until recently. Then something happened. 'She' was weakened and could no longer deny Sia access to the power.
But Sia could feel it.
As she moved closer and closer to the Celestial rank, 'She' was slowly waking up.
'Who the hell are you?' Sia tried to ask.
There was only a scoff in reply. A derisive laugh at her and a mix of negative emotions. Sia didn't understand why this woman she'd never seen disliked her so much. It was perhaps a bit too much to call it hatred but it's clear that they couldn't be friends.