The people of Tartarus were having a feast.
Neo had to look twice to make sure he wasn't imagining things.
"What are they doing…?"
"Enjoying our victory."
Celestra, transformed into the giant dragon, flew towards Neo. Velkaria sat at her head.
"Enjoying?" Neo looked at the people below. "I can tell that they know about the true people, puppets, and false people.
"How are… they partying even after knowing that most of them are fake?"
Celestra chuckled.
"You really are weird. You achieve feats no one can do, yet you ask such simple questions," Celestra said. "Can't you just read their minds?"
"I would rather not intrude on the privacy of others if I can."
"That's very noble of you."
Celestra shook her head with a bitter smile, not understanding why he felt it was wrong to weild his own power.
"Anyway," she said. "To answer your question, everyone was a surprised when we found out most of us were just 'fake', but that doesn't change much."
"…?"
