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PLEASE READ BEFORE BEGINNING CHAPTER!

AN: Short little interlude of sort, to show what's going on outside, plus it's a bit of a gateway into what I'll be writing next.

Anyway, I hope you all like this and please remember to review, but if you've nothing polite to say then don't bother saying anything at all!


~A Match of Two Souls~

oO-Complications-Oo

"No," Sierra gasped. She looked up at Hikaru, whose body had been engulfed in a fiery-red glow. The teen's expression turned pained as a dark aura traveled up the girl's form. "Hikaru, don't! Don't go with her!"

"Puu Puu," Mokona frowned fearfully.

"Sierra, what's going on?" Presea asked worriedly, watching the form of the girl she'd become fond of.

"I don't know!" the younger Pharle shook her head. "Someone has interfered! Their magic bled into the spell! I don't know who it is!"

"Can you help Hikaru?"

"This is essentially Hikaru's trial, I'm not allowed to help, no matter how much I may want to! It's not my place."

"So we're just supposed to let her suffer?" Presea shouted.

"No!" Sierra denied. "We just need to believe in her! We just need to believe that she will get through this!"

"Puu~" Mokona cooed at Hikaru's form. He'd noticed what the two Pharles had not. A small glow coming from her wrist just underneath her sleeve.


Adieu,

TsukiyoTenshi