The Story

Pandi activated Intangible Spectation, her small frame tiptoeing across the barren lands. She looked around at the empty landscape, her massive sword resting against her back as she wandered without much purpose.

"Grandfather said that I should follow the rules, or else we might not be seeing each other again," she muttered, her expression visibly downcast. "I couldn't even play yet... That old lizard said it's not possible to interact with them yet since they're still dumb or something."

She sighed, only to suddenly spot something fluttering nearby. Pandi immediately crouched down to take a closer look, though calling it a butterfly was a bit of a stretch, considering it had a large head that strangely resembled a microphone.

"Even this butterfly is more joyful than me."

She stared at it for a few more seconds before sighing again. "Well... this sucks. I guess I'll go back and train."