The door opened, and Miquella came in with Radagon. Godwyn finally saw his savior.
"Miquella, you're finally back. Is this girl your former other half?" Godwyn pointed at the petite Trina.
"Yes, she's the other me. She was also the one who went deep into the dream to help," Miquella said.
"It really worked." Radagon looked at Trina, utterly astonished.
Miquella and Trina could see each other normally. Radagon had never dreamed of anything so wonderful.
The Haligtree had done what it was supposed to do.
Miquella had watered and nurtured the Haligtree, and it had finally served its intended purpose.
Miquella, enclosed in the Silver Cocoon, had been buried among the Haligtree's flourishing roots.
The Haligtree began nourishing him in return, channeling the nutrients accumulated over many years back into Miquella's Silver Cocoon.
The ever-thriving Haligtree began to wither.
But the Haligtree's residents were not afraid, because an announcement about this had been issued long ago.
Lord Miquella was doing something very important. All changes in the Haligtree were normal, and Morgott had full authority to handle them.
As time passed, drastic changes took place inside the Silver Cocoon.
Even Miquella's and Trina's souls were affected by Sellen's prepared magic.
It came from the primeval glintstone embedded in Miquella's body, where Sellen had stored the soul-separation procedure.
It gradually separated their souls according to Miquella's growth.
The Lands Between were strongly governed by the mind, and Demigods possessed a kind of power to realize their own wishes.
Miquella and Trina already wanted to separate, so their mindsets worked well with Sellen's magic.
A blade reaching deep into their souls made precise cuts.
Of course, that was only a metaphor.
The final result was that two souls appeared inside the cocoon.
The Silver Cocoon wove a body for Trina, while