"It's quite good, I think it's stable," Seraphine nodded with satisfaction. Then she briefly looked at Emilia.
"What do you think, Emy?" she asked with a smile.
Emilia frowned upon hearing how she was called, but decided not to say anything about it. She looked at the door that was once full of golden and pure white runes. Now, the door was different: one half was completely black and the other white. Ash fluttered around it, and the presence of the door made space and time freeze...
Emilia stared at it and extended her hand. The door stirred slightly, but showed no sign of a crack. She pressed her lips together before trying to touch it, but her hand disappeared behind it. After staying silent, she finally said:
"It's stable," nodding slowly.
"Perfect... now..." Seraphine gave a strange smile and looked to her side.
The figure of the adorable little girl had appeared at some point. She crossed her arms while looking at the door and frowned.
"Seriously?" she asked Seraphine.
