That was [Honey], a drop of Honey Water Elsa had produced by activating [Honey Fruit].
[Honey Fruit] already carried an attraction for the Blood Path, and Elsa had deliberately activated it with Spirituality. Her [Motherly Ascension] had also imbued it with a trace of warmth.
Before the lost Maeve, it was as though a guiding light had lit up.
That light was not within reach, but it showed her the way, allowing Rationality to gradually return to her vessel.
Radiance was cold Rationality. Those illuminated by it for too long would lose their emotions and become machines without a self.
Blood was heavy desire. Those who sank into it for too long would lose themselves completely and become beasts driven by desire.
One was too ethereal, the other too heavy, but both were fundamental laws that made up the world.
Maeve gradually regained her Rationality. When she came to her senses, she found herself sucking the [Honey] from Elsa's fingertip.
"Elsa? You're a living Elsa? I mean, there are actually still living Elsas?"
Maeve's Rationality had only just returned, and her words were still somewhat muddled. Only after speaking did she remember that she had no organs with which to make a sound. She was merely a consciousness parasitizing [Primordial Blood]. Elsa could not hear her.
Yet Elsa nodded gently. "It's me, Elsa."
"You can hear me? That's impossible. I don't even have a body of my own!"
"I can hear you. As for why..."
Elsa sighed helplessly.
Her last revival had been exceptionally long.
In that darkness, she had only felt herself searching everywhere, trying to find a sliver of space she could squeeze into.
But there had been none.
Moonheart had already been packed full. She had tried her hardest to squeeze in, but no matter what she