Quiet.
Even in a dream, it was an unimaginable silence.
Within the dream, Black Fu Hua still controlled everything. With the slightest thought, she could make this ocean split apart beneath the Herrscher's will.
She demonstrated everything she could do.
The reason was that she did not know what Amiya wanted and could not use the psychological tactics she excelled at most. But Black Fu Hua had never imagined this would happen.
From the moment she appeared, Amiya had already known everything she needed.
Seeing through her.
Even through a layer of flesh, Amiya could see straight into a person's heart. How much more so with such direct contact within a dream?
Black Fu Hua was surprised to find that she did not want to break free.
This embrace...
This embrace?
This embrace!
"That's a little too unfair."
"This move doesn't work on truly bad people, you know." Amiya winked at her.
"Thank you."
This really did feel a little like fate. A few days ago, Azure Empyrea, transformed from Hoshino, had let Amiya sleep in her arms. It had been daytime then, beneath the noon sun. A few nights later, in the pitch-black dreamscape, Amiya embraced Black Fu Hua. One black, one white; their positions reversed. Even paired couplets were not this perfectly matched.
"If you want to sleep, that's fine too."
Amiya said.
Then she saw Black Fu Hua begin to burn. The flames were neither fierce nor scorching, but carried a faint warmth. Her body vanished, leaving Amiya holding a black-and-red plume.
Meanwhile, elsewhere.
Black Fu Hua, watching from afar as the shrine maiden was troubled by the white bridal robe, frowned.
"Amiya's clone was purified?"
All of these people together were not worth a single Amiya. She did not know whether to laugh at them or